Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 651 His Arm Recovered

Makayla's body stiffened for a moment. Then, she slowly stood up from the ground and replied timidly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Farrell. I... I was just too impulsive. It was too painful to see my father like this, so I couldn't bear it. I really didn't do it on purpose!"

"You know in your heart whether it was intentional or not. I also know that you don't want Trenton to die. If Trenton dies, everything you have now will end up in bubbles. Therefore, you want Trenton to live more than anyone else. When you see Amber, you choose to let Amber save Trenton." The corners of Jared's mouth curved up coldly, mercilessly exposing her hypocrisy.

Makayla's neck shrank. She wanted to explain that it really wasn't like this, but when she looked at Jared's emotionless eyes, her throat seemed to be choked again. She couldn't make a sound.

Jared took out a decorative handkerchief from his chest pocket and slowly cleaned the hand that had pinched her neck. "You should be glad that you didn't tell Amber her true identity directly. Otherwise, I would have killed you right now."

When he thought about how Amber might collapse because she knew her true identity, his heart subconsciously clenched, unable to accept it.

Fortunately, this woman was too greedy and unwilling to give up her current identity. Otherwise, things would be troublesome.

When she heard the words 'killed you', Makayla felt a chill run down her spine, and a strong sense of fear appeared in her eyes.

He actually really had a killing intent towards her.

And she had been really close to dying.

Because at that time, she really almost couldn't hold back and told Amber's true identity.

In other words, if she had told her everything, then she would really be...

Makayla didn't dare to think further. She bowed and promised, "I know I was wrong. Mr. Farrell, I really know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again in the future. I really won't do it again!"

"Remember what you said. If you still dare to think about Amber's kidney, I will kill you first. A person like you who climbed up from the bottom is the one who cherishes life the most. You should understand what I mean, right?"

Because she had suddenly become rich from poverty, her mentality had completely changed.

She had seen the prosperity that she had never seen before. She had lived a life that she had never dared to think about before. Therefore, she wanted to live. She wanted to live more than anyone else. Only by living could she continue to enjoy all of this. And if she died, there would be nothing left.

Therefore, for such a person, death was the best threat.

Sure enough, when she heard that Jared wanted to kill her, Makayla hurriedly nodded. She was afraid that if she was too slow, she would not be able to live. "Understood, understood. I will never plot against Ms. Reed in the future."

Jared pursed his thin lips. "Although you guarantee this, I still won't believe you. So, I will have people monitor you all day. Once you make any moves..."

Jared did not continue, but both sides understood what he meant.

Makayla did not expect him to be so ruthless as to send people to monitor her.

In this way, she really could not do anything.

Makayla lowered her eyelids, covering the flashing look in her eyes, and responded as soft as a mosquito, "Yes, I know, Mr. Farrell."

Jared did not say anything else. He turned around and left.

He had only come here to warn her, and he did not intend to do anything else.

Even if he wanted to, he could not do it in a place like a hospital. However, after leaving, he could still let Ben teach this woman a lesson.

It was impossible for him to let Amber donate her kidney, and it would not end with such a simple warning. He was not so generous. When Jared returned to the CT room, Amber was playing a game.

When she heard the footsteps and smelled the familiar scent of the man, she put down her phone and looked up. "You're back?"

On the way back, Jared had already sorted out his emotions, so at this moment, he only showed a gentle expression when facing her. He no longer looked as cold as when he was facing Makayla.

"I'm back." He nodded and sat down beside her.

Amber looked at him. "Why is it so long? Did something happen to your company? If so, you can go and deal with it first. I will wait here for your results."

"No need." Jared raised his hand and tidied up her hair which had fallen down because she had been playing the game. "Nothing happened to the company. It was just that we chatted for a little longer." "I see." Amber did not doubt it. She nodded and did not ask.

At this time, the door of the CT room opened. Elias was wearing a white coat. One of his hands was in the pocket of the white coat, and the other hand was holding a folder. He walked out of the room. The hem of the white coat rippled in the air as he walked. It was very beautiful.

If not for his sharp and cold eyes telling everyone clearly that he did not look like a good person, he would also be an extremely charming man.

"Dr. Lansdale, is the result ready?" Amber stood up and asked with concern.

When Jared saw that she was so concerned about the results of his examination, his thin lips curled up happily. He also stood up, but he did not look at Elias. Instead, he kept looking at Amber. No matter how he looked at her, he could not see enough.

When Elias saw the silly smile on Jared's face, a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes behind the lens but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This was the man who had fallen in love. He looked extremely stupid.

Fortunately, he was destined not to fall in love with anyone. Otherwise, if he had become as stupid as Jared, he would definitely kill himself.

"Yes." Elias nodded slightly.

Amber's eyes fell on the folder in his hand. "What about it? Did the bones in his arm heal well?"

Elias looked at Jared, then put the folder under his armpit. From the pocket of his white coat, he took out the scalpel that he usually played with, and quickly cut the strap on Jared's neck.

Immediately, the strap that was tied to Jared's neck, which had been hanging on his left arm, was broken, and Jared's left arm hung down.

Seeing this scene, Amber was shocked at first, and then hurriedly held up Jared's left arm. She was afraid that his left arm would have problems because of the severe drooping.

"Dr. Lansdale, what are you..."

Before Amber could finish her words, Jared patted her back gently with his warm right hand. "It's fine. Since he did this, it means that my arm has almost recovered."

"Really?" Amber's eyes lit up as she looked at Elias expectantly.

Elias turned the scalpel and put it back into his pocket. "He is right. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done this."

As he spoke, he took down the folder under his arm and handed it over. "Look at this. This is the CT photo of his arm. The bones of his arm have healed well. Although they haven't fully grown, there is indeed no need for such a thing. In short, as long as he doesn't carry things that are too heavy or exercise too much, there is basically no problem."

Hearing this, Amber smiled happily. "That is great. Jared, did you hear that? As long as you don't carry heavy things and don't exercise violently, your arm will be fine."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐