Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 792 Mr. Farrell Is An Enchantress

Jared looked at the sleeping woman in his arms and realized that he had worn her out.

He blamed himself for the night, but it wasn't all his fault.

How could he control himself when doing the most intimate thing in the world with the woman he loved?

Rubbing his eyebrows, Jared thought he must apologize to her when he woke up and buy her something nice.

After thinking it that way, Jared picked Amber up, walked to the bathroom, gave himself and Amber a quick wash, and then cuddled her to sleep.

But Jared didn't get much sleep either. He woke up at 7 o'clock. After getting dressed and freshened up, he kisses Amber on the cheek and silently leaves the room, leaving Kelsington Bay.

He got all of the unanimous votes of all the people in the meeting room at yesterday's meeting, so naturally, he would be very busy today.

He had to go on a factory tour today, which was why he had to leave so early. Otherwise, he would stay with her until she woke up.

"Mr. Farrell." Ben leaned next to Jared's car in the parking lot and had been waiting for a while. When he saw Jared coming, he dropped his cigarette and ground it out. He straightened up and greeted Jared. Jared responded and said, "Tell Sheila later that Little Maple will come to Goldstone Co. a bit late."

Hearing that, Ben instantly knew what had happened. He smiled and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Farrell."

Good for Mr. Farrell. He could even make Miss Reed not be able to get up and go to work. That's how good Mr. Farrell was in bed.

As Ben giggled, Jared gave him a look.

Ben knew he was giving away his obscene thoughts, so he wiped his smile off his face and coughed seriously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Farrell, my throat is a little itchy."

Jared ignored him. He just pulled the door open and got in.

Seeing that, Ben got into the driver's seat and was fastening his seat belt when he heard a voice behind him, "Call the hotel to prepare breakfast and send it to Kelsington Bay around nine o'clock. But tell them not to knock. Tell someone to wait at the door until Little Maple wakes up. Then give her breakfast and leave her alone."

"Yes, Mr. Farrell." Ben nodded.

Jared didn't say anything more. He pulled out his phone, looked down, and clicked on the screen.

As he put it away, Amber's phone lighted up and vibrated in the room.

Amber was in bed when she heard the noises. She frowned a bit and her eyelids moved, as if she was about to wake up.

But in the end, because she was way too drowsy, she just couldn't get up after a while so she simply gave up and let herself fall asleep again.

She slept for another two or three hours until a phone call woke her up completely.

"Hello?" Amber still couldn't open her eyes. She just put her hand out of the covers and reached it out to the nightstand.

She usually put her phone on the nightstand every night before she went to bed. So she fumbled for her phone quickly and then she swiped the screen again automatically and put it to her ear.

On the other end of the line, Sheila heard Amber's hoarse and sleepy voice and suddenly fell silent for a moment before speaking, "Miss Reed, it's me."

"Hi, Sheila." Amber heard her voice and rubbed her eyes. She finally opened her eyes and then laid flat on her back and stared at the lights on the ceiling.

Sheila nodded, "It's me, Miss Reed, you're...still in bed?"

She asked cautiously and tentatively.

In the morning, she received a call from Mr. Farrell's assistant Ben, who said that Miss Reed would still be late today.

She then realized that Miss Reed must have slept with Mr. Farrell again last night, otherwise, how could she be late?

Miss Reed used to come to work at Goldstone Co. on time every day. But ever since Miss Reed and Mr. Farrell became intimate with each other, she hadn't shown up at Goldstone Co. in the past few days. She was supposed to come today, but now it was almost noon and Miss Reed still hadn't come and was still asleep in bed.

So it could be imagined that Mr. Farrell, a man who is like an enchantress, had compelled Miss Reed to stop working. He was the one to blame!

Amber wasn't sure what the secretary was thinking about on the other end of the phone. When she heard Sheila ask if she was up yet, she blushed, then turned her head to look at the other side of the bed.

His side of the bed was already empty. And when she touched it, it was all cold. It was obvious that Jared had left and she didn't know how long he had been gone.

She was angry and embarrassed. She complained that this man did not wake her up when he got up, otherwise, she would not have been asked by Sheila if she was still up.

She was sure that Sheila knew why she hadn't gotten up at this hour.

This was humiliating!

Amber covered her face and replied in embarrassment, "I'm going to get up soon."

Sheila already knew she wasn't up anyway, so she had to admit it.

She had already lost her face so she had nothing left to lose.

"Okay." Sheila smiled.

Amber rubbed her temples, then propped herself up and sat up.

Her body was still sore after a night of intense sex, but she obviously felt better than she had the day before.

And most importantly, she could feel that last night Jared was as intense as the night before, but her body was not so sore anymore.

Apparently, this meant that her body was actually getting used to sex.

Thinking about it, Amber blushed again.

She didn't even know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

But she was one hundred percent sure that it was definitely good for Jared.

"Hmm." Amber coughed awkwardly, then hurriedly put aside everything she was thinking about. She changed the subject and asked about the business, "By the way, Sheila, why did you call? Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, something happened but it's not that bad," Sheila pushed up her black-framed glasses and looked serious, "yesterday you told me that a woman would apologize to you on the internet, and asked me to keep an eye on the PR department so that some bad comments wouldn't appear on the internet and let this matter fester into a cyber bully."

"Hmm," Amber nodded slightly, "Then what? Has that Alice already apologized?"

"Yes," Sheila nodded, "at eight o'clock this morning, after she contacted the front desk, she opened up a live online room and publicly apologized to you. She was crying hard and kept saying she was sorry, which was so disgusting that I couldn't bear to watch."

"Oh?" Amber raised her eyebrows, "did she do something?"

Since Sheila thought that Alice's apology was so disgusting, Alice obviously did something.

"Miss Reed, you are right. She didn't blatantly do anything, but I didn't hear any sincerity in her apology. She said she owns you an apology but that tone was not apologetic at all. It rather sounded like you were the one who has wronged her. And she's crying so hard that everyone was misled. She wants everyone to think you forced her to apologize. This bitch is really pissing me off!" Sheila said indignantly.

Amber was smiling but there was only coldness in her eyes, "Well, don't be mad, she was right. I did force her to apologize to me."☐☐☐