Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 664 A Childish Man

Looking at Amber's serious and determined look, Jared had no choice but to nod.

He rubbed his temples, propped himself against the sofa, and sat up. He took the glass and took a few sips of water under Amber's gaze.

Only then did Amber give a satisfied look and stop staring sharply at Jared.

After drinking the water, Jared put the glass aside and shook his head. He still felt drowsy.

Seeing this, Amber asked, "You have a headache?"

Jared nodded.

Amber pursed her lips. "You deserve it. You shouldn't have drunk so much wine."

Jared lowered his head guiltily without saying anything.

Seeing this, Amber couldn't bear to scold him anymore. She said in a soft voice, "You can't drink so much in the future. Do you know how scared I was? I don't want to be scared anymore." Jared looked at Amber. "I'm sorry..."

"Not at all. After all, you didn't do anything wrong." Amber said gently, "I know you want to drown your sorrows, but you should disentangle yourself from it as soon as possible. I've said that you are not responsible for your mother's suicide, so don't blame all this on yourself."

Jared's eyes flashed as if he was thinking about her words.

Amber put her hand on his forehead and explained under his puzzled gaze, "I just want to know if you have a fever. You drank so much wine without resting. Even the heating is not on, so I was afraid you would have a cold. Fortunately, you are fine."

Amber put her hands down and asked, "Would you like to sleep a few more hours?"

Jared remained dizzy, and he was too weak to stand up or walk around.

Jared wanted to rest, However, for fear that Amber would leave after he fell asleep, so he shook his head. "No, I'm not sleepy."

"Are you sure?" Seeing Jared's exhausted look, Amber rolled her eyes and said.

Jared's thin lips moved. Just as he was about to say something, his stomach grumbled.

Jared looked down at his belly and blinked blankly. "Is it grumbling?"

Amber was amused by his words. "It means you are hungry."

Amber had no idea whether Jared had eaten something last night. Nevertheless, it was almost noon now, so even Amber felt a little hungry. "Hungry?" A trace of confusion flashed in Jared's eyes as if he didn't quite know what hunger was.

Seeing this, Amber was lost for words.

She thought this version of Jared was such a fun to watch.

It must be because he was still in a daze from the alcohol.

That was why Jared looked silly, not as shrewd as usual.

It was rare to see this, and Amber found Jared quite adorable in this way.

Amber didn't expect Jared to be like this when he was drunk.

With a shrug, Amber put her hands on Jared's shoulders and pressed him back on the sofa. "Well, you lie here, and I'll go to the kitchen to see if I can find something to make some food for you. Amber couldn't leave Jared starving.

Otherwise, he would get ill.

Jared lay back on the sofa and stared blankly at Amber, without saying a word.

Amber took her hand away from his shoulders, adjusted the scarf around his neck, and covered him with a blanket before getting up.

Before Amber could walk away, her hand was grabbed.

Amber stopped and turned to look at Jared. "What's wrong?"

"Are you going?" Jared looked at her and asked.

Amber tilted her head. "Where am I going?"

"You'll leave here, right?" Jared said.

Amber was amused. "I never said I was leaving."

"You didn't say that, but you are leaving now." Jared pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, with a grievance in his tone. It sounded a bit pitiful.

Seeing this, Amber patted the back of his hand and explained patiently, "I won't leave. I'm going to get you something to eat."

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"I do not believe it." Jared pursed his thin lips again. "You're lying to me. You must decide to leave and never come back like my mother. She promised to take me out for dinner, but she left me alone the next

day."

Hearing this, Amber was stunned for a moment. She sighed. "I'm not lying to you. I promise I won't leave. I'm just going to get you something to eat, and I'll be back soon. Don't worry. I always keep my words. can swear to you I will come back."

Amber raised her hand and made an oath. "I'll make something delicious and come back immediately. If I don't do it, I will be asked to be with you every day."

Jared blinked. "Really?"

"Yes!" Amber nodded seriously.

Jared stared at her as if thinking about whether she could be trusted.

After a while, Jared slowly let go of Amber's hand. He looked at her and said, "Well, you can go, but you must come back quickly. I am here waiting for you." "Okay. I'll be back soon." Amber nodded violently.

Amber thought Jared was as childish as a ten-year-old boy when he was drunk.

That was when his mother committed suicide.

No wonder he acted like a child today.

Amber didn't expect him to be so cute when he was about ten years old.

Amber resisted the urge to pinch Jared's face. She walked out of the study under Jared's gaze.

Before Amber got into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, she thought that the refrigerator must be empty. After all, it would be impossible for Jared to cook. Unexpectedly, the refrigerator was full of meat and vegetables, and they were all quite fresh.

Surprised, Amber couldn't help glancing towards the study.

Amber was very confused.

She wondered whether Jared could cook.

Amber took out a handful of vegetables, and couldn't imagine how Jared looked when he was cooking.

Before at Kelsington Bay, Jared did a terrible job even when he was just helping in the kitchen, let alone cooking.

Furthermore, as the head of the Farrell family and the president of the Farrell Group, Jared should be too busy to cook.

Therefore, these should be prepared by Ben. Ben probably asked the chef to cook for Jared here.

Without thinking much of it, Amber put the vegetables in the sink and took a small piece of lean meat from the refrigerator to make some porridge.

Jared drank too much wine, so he'd better eat porridge to nourish the stomach.

It took Amber more than half an hour to make the porridge.

Amber put two bowls of porridge on a tray and walked to the study with them.

Amber didn't know if Jared was asleep now.

Amber had left the door open when she got out of the study, so she could walk in it directly.

Amber especially walked on tiptoes towards the sofa. She had thought that Jared was asleep. However, Jared remained awake. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, motionless, as if he was in a daze. Amber bent down and put the tray on the table.

When Jared heard this, his eyes moved. He looked from the ceiling to Amber with a surprised look. "You're back!"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐