Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 732 You Don't Believe me

Sheila shuddered from head to toe at the thought of this reason and then the feeling of panic from her heart stroke herself.

Because she knew that Cole absolutely did not allow her pregnancy due to his aversion to her.

However, the last time she went to the hospital, it was confirmed that she was pregnant.

If Cole knew, he must let her abort this child.

But she...was unwilling to do that.

She wanted to have a child.

Having seen that Sheila's face was horribly pale, Amber couldn't resist worrying about her. "Sheila, are you alright? You looked so pale." Amber asked.

Sheila bent her head a little and said, "I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" Amber looked at her with an apparently doubtful look.

Her face was so pale that she didn't look well.

"I'm fine, really." Sheila shook her head and answered affirmatively. Then she asked the question again, "Ms. Reed, you didn't tell me why Mr. Lyon asked whether I have been acting oddly. And what did he mean by oddness?"

"I'm sorry, Sheila. I don't know either. I did ask Cole about it but he didn't give me a clear answer. He just said that something happened between you and him. Therefore, he wanted to know from me if there has been something wrong with you. That's all." Amber said with a shy smile.

Sheila bit her lower lip and felt nervous, "Ms. Reed, what did you say?"

If Ms. Reed told Mr. Lyon about her dry retching and other symptoms, she would be in trouble.

"I told him you were fine," said Amber, who threw her hands up and told the truth, without knowing what Sheila was worrying about.

"Did you tell Mr. Lyon that I have been uncomfortable recently?" said Sheila, who looked up at her all of a sudden.

"No, I didn't," Amber shook her hand. "You were uncomfortable just due to illness. It is not odd behavior and there is no reason to say that to him."

"I see, Ms. Reed." Sheila breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Amber in gratefulness.

Then she bowed to Amber.

Fortunately, Ms. Reed didn't understand that the oddness mentioned by Cole was likely to relate to her body.

Otherwise, Ms. Reed must have told Mr. Lyon that she has been retching lately.

Then Mr. Lyon would immediately know she was pregnant and forced her to have an abortion.

Amber didn't understand why Sheila suddenly thanked her, let alone the look on Sheila's face like she had just survived from a disaster.

"That's OK. I just told Cole the truth, but what happened between you and him?" Amber waved her hands.

Sheila lowered her head and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Amber understood and shook her head resignedly, "Forget it if the question bothers you. But if there exist misunderstandings between the two of you, you must clear up them. Don't wait, or it will be more difficult to clarify misunderstandings. You want to be with Cole, don't you? Therefore, you have to clarify them as soon as possible."

"I see. Thanks for your suggestions." Sheila, who lifted the corners of her mouth and managed a smile.

"Go ahead," Amber gestured to her.

Sheila took a breath, turned her head back, lifted her feet again, and walked towards the door.

But she marched pace more heavily this time than before.

Bang!

The office door closed.

A great hand suddenly appeared in front of Amber's eyes, stopping her gazing at the door. "What are you doing?" said Amber, who removed the man's hand and turned around.

"You stared at her for too long," said Jared, who kept his arms around her waist.

"I just watched her go out. Are you jealous of that?" Amber chuckled, a bit helplessly.

"How can she compete with me? You can look at only me like this," said Jared, who snorted.

"Leave me alone," said Amber, who gave him an angry stare and then picked up the coffee pot and added some hot coffee to herself.

"I want it too."

Although Amber ignored him in words, her actions betrayed her. She refilled his coffee cup.

Jared took a sip of coffee with satisfaction, and then said, "Your secretary is afraid of Cole."

Hearing his words, Amber gave a positive reply, "I can see it too. When Sheila heard me say that Cole asked her if anything unusual happened to her recently, she blanched. Besides, from the questions she asked me later, I can feel that she is afraid that Cole will know something."

"Do you want to know?" said Jared, who looked at her sideways.

"Do you know?" Amber raised her eyebrows.

"I don't know." Jared shook his head.

"Then why did you say that?" said Amber, whose muscle twitched at the corner of her mouth.

"I just say that if you want to know, I can ask someone to find out. Even if Cole is hiding something intentionally, he can hide nothing from me," said Jared, who bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. But Amber shook her head and refused, "Forget it. Cole is my friend. I can't investigate him because of some gossips, which is disrespectful to him."

"Okay, then." Jared shrugged. "I also don't want you to pay much attention to him."

"How jealous of you. Even if I pay little attention, you will act out of jealousy," said Amber, who couldn't help laughing.

"I have no choice. There is only one person in this world like you, but there are too many people who always think about you," said Jared, who stroked her face with his thumb.

Amber felt a little itchy because of his touch, so she grabbed his wrist and took his hand off her face. "You only talk about me. You are still the same. The women who love you are more than the men who love me. I remember that you have been the man that women want to marry most for many years. Congratulations, Mr. Farrell," said Amber.

She raised her head and looked at him with a faint smile.

Jared frowned, "It is just a list made by those idle women. I never cared. Don't worry. I only belong to you."

He lowered his head and kissed her gently on her lips.

She just raised her head, which provided convenience for him.

Amber didn't expect that he would suddenly kiss her. She paused at first, and then stared at him, with her hands covering her mouth. "You are really an opportunist. You seize every opportunity if possible." Jared chuckled.

Amber pushed him away and said, "You are so glib-tongued."

"I am not glib," said Jared, who held her waist again, pulled her into his arms, and looked down at her. "It's true."

How sincere his eyes were!

Seeing his serious look, Amber rolled her eyes.

Seeing this, Jared frowned slightly. Then he reached out and took her face in his hands. "Don't you believe me?" "No." Amber clapped his hands away.

"I don't believe it unless you say you believe me." Jared looked at the back of his hand, and then at her.

"No!" Amber turned her head away.

Jared turned her head back and said, "If you don't tell me, you just don't believe me."

"I trust you," said Amber, who rubbed her forehead speechlessly.

Was this man too sentimental and difficult to deal with?

He was not like this before.

So, why did he become like this?

At this moment, Amber fell into silence.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Jared pursed his thin lips and said, "I'm talking to you, but you are still not concentrated."

Amber finally snapped out of her own thoughts. "What? What did you say?"

Jared felt that the blood throb in his temples, and his voice was much lower, "I say I want you to say you believe me."

"Why don't you give up?" Amber felt a little speechless. "It's not necessary, right? Isn't it enough that I believe you in my heart?"☐☐☐