Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 672 Jared Was Extremely Embarrassed

Jared watched Amber's figure vanish outside his door, his bad hunch deepening.

When Amber walked out just now, her meaningful smile made him realize that he must have done something odd when he was drunk.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have looked that way.

He wondered what on earth he had done.

Jared slightly bowed his head with one hand supporting it, trying his best to ring the bell. He wished to recall what had happened after he got drunk. Finally, he rang the bell.

After all, he didn't suffer memory loss. He had forgotten about it for the time being. Since he tried hard to recall it, he finally remembered.

Jared was shocked because he looked like a retard after getting drunk.

Although he didn't have an expression, his shivering lips indicated that he had been heavily hit by his memory.

He couldn't believe that it was him!

How could he have done those childish things to Amber like a child? No wonder Amber had a gloating smile on her face while looking at him like looking at a laughingstock.

For a moment, Jared had deep self-doubt. He doubted if he shouldn't have drunk. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become like that, and nor would have Amber seen it. However, it was too late for him to regret it. Amber had seen everything.

Jared was afraid that his image in Amber's mind as a mature, wise man must be ruined. Instead, she remembered him as a stupid, childish man.

Jared covered his face with his arm, chest heaving up and down.

He wondered how he could face Amber after going out to the living room.

If he went out, he would see Amber look at him in jest.

Jared rubbed between his eyebrows, his mind a mess.

Right then, there was a curt knock on his bedroom door. Amber said, "Jared, done? Time for dinner."

Jared's thin lips parted. He answered hoarsely, "Okay. Comin'."

Amber raised her eyebrows behind the door upon hearing his weak tone in embarrassment.

She could tell that he had recalled.

Covering her lips, Amber chuckled. "Hurry up."

"Ehn," Jared answered.

Amber turned away, heading for the living room.

In the bedroom, Jared put down his hand after hearing her footsteps go farther. Then he lifted the quilt, ready to get off bed.

He convinced himself to face Amber bravely.

After all, he couldn't avoid seeing her all his life.

Besides, he had done something stupid, which was a fact that couldn't be changed. He couldn't stop her laughing at him anyway.

Thinking of that, Jared calmed down a bit and got off the bed.

When he pulled out a leg, he found that he was in pajamas instead of his suit when he got drunk.

He wondered if Amber had also helped him change his clothes.

Jared checked on his pajamas. A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes. He stood up, walking to the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelt the food fragrance.

Jared had tenderness on his face, walking to the dining room.

The closer he approached there, the stronger the food fragrance became.

Soon, he arrived at the dining room.

The kitchen was in the innermost next to the dining room.

Walking to the dining table, Jared could see Amber busy cooking in the kitchen, with her back to him.

Of course, that wasn't what he had been paying attention to.

He paid attention to her outfits.

When she was in his bedroom earlier, he didn't notice it. Only then did he find that Amber was also in his pajamas. She put on his belt on her waist as well. She didn't wear pajama pants. Her beautiful legs were exposed.

Her legs were well-proportioned, smooth and flawless, attracting Jared's attention.

Jared's eyes were tinged with desire, his fingers rubbing. He called to her, "Amber."

Upon hearing his voice, Amber turned around while holding two bowls. Smiling at him, she said, "You're out."

Jared nodded.

Amber put down the bowls, pulling out a chair. "How are you feeling now? Do you feel weak?"

"No, I don't," said Jared.

Amber was relieved. "Great! It seems you've sobered up completely. "Oh, don't you feel ashamed? After you got drunk, you insisted on bathing and asking me to help you..."

She blushed, coughing oddly. Then she continued, "You insisted on asking me to help you strip. You said you didn't know how to do it. I was unwilling, so you directly dragged me into the bathtub. Our clothes were all wet. I had to find your pajamas to put on later."

Upon hearing her words, Jared suddenly recalled this memory.

He felt embarrassed and looked away. "Sorry..."

Amber snorted. "You didn't deny it. It seems you've recalled everything, huh?"

Jared's lips twitched. "Uh... Sort of."

Amber laughed. "What do you think? Are you shocked by your childish behaviors?"

Jared picked up a glass of water and took a sip in silence.

Seeing that, Amber knew that he had admitted it in acquiescence. With a smile, she added, "Honestly speaking, I couldn't believe it either. I didn't expect you to react in that way after getting drunk. You were quite cute, though."

"Cute?" Jared looked over at her.

Amber nodded. "Right. You were cute. When you are not drunk, you won't have such childish behaviors. If you hadn't gotten drunk, I would have never seen it all my life. It turned out you were so adorable when you were little."

"Ahem." Jared pressed his fist against his lips and coughed. His ears turned red.

Amber gaped at him in surprise.

She didn't expect him to be shy because of her compliment.

It was rare.

"Thank you, Amber. I do apologize for my misbehavior," Jared calmed down and suddenly thanked her.

He didn't know when she had come to his house, but he was sure she had been here long.

She kept taking care of him and comforting him. Also, he kept torturing her after getting drunk. He guessed that she must be exhausted.

Amber could see the concerns in his eyes, so she knew why he thanked her. She felt warmth in her heart. Waving her hand in denial, she said with a smile, "You are welcome, Jared. It's no big deal, as long as you are all right. You looked as calm as usual now. Have you let go of it for the time being?"

Jared cast down his eyes. After several seconds, he said, "Kind of."

"What's wonderful." Amber clapped. "Grandpa told me before that you had let go of it on the following day. It's not tomorrow yet, but you've let go of it. I'm sure you've become more open-minded now." "Thanks for your comfort, Amber," Jared looked into her eyes and answered solemnly.

He recalled what had happened during the daytime, remembering what she had said to comfort him earlier.000☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐