Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) -
Chapter 691 Meaning of the Bracelet
Amber was stunned and rubbed her hear before she smiled, "Oh, I know. I thought you got X-ray vision."
"I hope I could have X-ray vision," Jared raised his eyebrows.
Amber was a bit confused as she heard his words.
Then she squinted at him, "You hoped you have X-ray vision?"
Jared nodded.
Mixed feelings began to well up in her mind, "Why? Do you want to see other's naked body?"
It was quite weird for him to say that.
It was a quite common plot in science fictions that men would want an X-ray vision to see women's naked body."
Hearing her words, Jared twitched his mouth and patted her forehead, "What do you take me for? Besides, I only want you to see your naked body."
He said it in a quite serious way.
Then he was hit by Amber with her elbow.
With a red face, Amber glared at him, "Shut up! I'm not saying yes to that!"
What was he talking about!
Jared patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, okay. I won't see your naked body."
But what he had in mind was quite different.
He would definitely see it later.
Over this, a sense of cunning flashed in Jared's eyes and then soon faded away. Then he took her hand as if there was nothing happening.
After he saw that on her white wrist that was nothing but a watch, Jared didn't feel much surprised.
When he asked his men to send the bracelet to her, he didn't attach a letter with it. So, she didn't know why he would send this antique bracelet to her. So, it was quite natural for her to not to wear it.
"Let's get inside the car. It's too cold out here." Jared took Amber's hand and heaved some hot air to warm her cold hand.
Amber didn't refuse his kindness.
They were now in a relationship. Lovers wouldn't refuse each other's kindness.
"Okay, let's go," Amber nodded.
Jared opened the door for her.
Amber combed her hair and bent over to get into the car.
The moment her one leg had gotten into the car; she heard a clicking sound of camera shutter.
Then she frowned and took her feet back and looked towards the direction of the sound.
It was from the bushes in that roadside flower bed.
"Did you hear that?" Amber stared at the bushes as if she could see the ones behind the green plants.
Jared nodded slightly, "I heard that. Someone was shooting."
"So, that's not my illusion," Amber bit her lips, "Paparazzi again."
Jared nodded, "Exactly."
Amber sniffed, "I thought their target would be movie stars or singers. Why would they follow me?"
Here was Goldstone, so the person was definitely following her.
"That's quite natural. We have made our remarriage known to the general public so the paparazzi want to get more information." Jared said.
Amber looked at him, "Are there any paparazzi around your company?"
"No," Jared shook his head, "They didn't dare to stay around my company."
The paparazzi staying around his company had left since they were taught a lesson by Jared's men.
Hearing this, Amber felt quite frustrated, "So, they are just coward bullies! They think my company is weaker than yours. I must teach him a lesson too."
Then she headed towards the bushes.
Suddenly, the bushes moved a bit.
Obviously, the one had heard what she said.
Jared stopped her and said, "That's okay. Don't mind them."
"But they've taken photos of us." Amber frowned.
Jared raised his jaw, "I know. Just let them go. I want the general public to know that what they have reported this morning was true. If they dare to post fake news, I will handle them." Hearing his words, Amber stopped and got back into the car.
Jared also gave a cold look at the bushes.
The bushes quivered more apparently.
Jared ignored the bushes and got to the driver's seat.
After the car left, the bushes finally became motionless.
The one staying in the bushes heaved a sigh of relief, "Finally. I thought I would be killed as I saw his eyes."
When he was found by them, he thought they would come over to him and ask him to delete the photo.
But he didn't expect that they would leave without checking the bushes.
Why?
Did that mean they wanted him to post the photo?
He looked at the direction where they disappeared, and then at the camera in his hand. He had no idea whether he should post the photo or not.
If he posted it online, then they might be able to find him quickly.
But it took him a lot of time and efforts to take such a photo.
With the camera in hand, he didn't know what to do.
After a long while, he suddenly stood up and determination was written all over his face.
He had decided to post that photo.
Since they didn't come to him and ask him to delete that photo, they might have permitted him to post it online.
After all, that was not a life-or-death question.
Now it was the time to be determined.
Then he got back to his van.
Meanwhile, on Jared's car.
Something occurred to Amber and she opened her purse and took out a box. She then opened the box and turned to Jared, "Is that you who sent this box to me?" Jared had a glimpse at the box. Though from his position he could not see what's inside, he recognized the box.
After all, it was him who prepared it for him.
He nodded and admitted, "It's me."
Amber put the box down and heaved a sigh of relief, "I thought it was a mischief. But why would you give it to me? An invaluable bracelet?"
She couldn't figure it out.
Jared answered while driving, "It's actually my grandma who gave it to you."
"Your grandma?" Amber was stunned and then looked at the box, "Why did your grandma want to give me this?"
Jared smiled faintly, "You can ask her yourself. She will be glad to tell you."
Seeing him reluctant to answer, Amber threw a glance at him and said, "Why don't you tell me yourself?"
Jared smiled again, "You're angry about that?"
"No," Amber shook her head, "I don't get angry so easily."
"That's good," Jared nodded slightly, "I do want you tell you. But I think it would be better for grandma to tell you."
"Why?"
"A matter of succession, I think." Jared said after a while of hesitation.
Hearing this, Amber suddenly had a presumption about what the bracelet meant. Her heart pounded faster and she nodded before she fell into silence and kept stroking the box gently.000
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