Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 807 She Looks Like Makayla

"Or what?" Trenton interrupted her with a malicious look, "Do you want to kill us?"

Amber frowned and then smiled, "I won't kill you. After all, it will dirty my hands. But perhaps I'll make you die in other ways."

She suddenly stepped forward, lowered her voice, and said coldly, "I know that you asked Braylee and Beatrice to poison my father. In addition, you have done something else. As long as I get the evidence, you can't escape the death penalty!"

After hearing this, Trenton's pupils shrank and his face turned pale.

He looked at Amber in shock, as if asking how she knew it.

Amber just sneered and did not answer. She left the dessert shop with the herbal cake.

Trenton looked at her back, and his eyes were gloomy and horrible.

A few years ago, he bought off Beatrice and Braylee to poison Hugo. He did it secretly and didn't tell anyone about this.

He had thought that no one would know it.

But he didn't expect that Amber would know it after she gave him a hard slap.

Did that idiot, Braylee, tell her?

No, it shouldn't be.

If Braylee told her that she had poisoned Hugo, Amber wouldn't let Braylee go.

So Braylee was not that stupid.

Someone must have told Amber about it.

As for who it was...

Trenton squinted his eyes, which were full of viciousness.

He would find out that person and kill him, or that guy would become big trouble for him.

"Trent, what are you thinking about? You look terrible!" Mrs. Gardner was taken aback by the horrible look on Trenton's face.

Trenton's eyes flashed, and he concealed the malicious and insidious feeling in his heart. He returned to his original peaceful look and shook his head at her. "Nothing."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mrs. Gardner didn't ask any more questions. She lowered her eyelids and said in a sad tone, "Trenton, why isn't there a red mole on Amber's wrist?" "What do you mean?" Trenton frowned and looked at her. "Do you really want Amber to be Makayla?"

"No, no." Mrs. Gardner shook her head and hands repeatedly. "Of course not. But Amber looks so much like Makayla. The date she was abandoned is the third day after Makayla was taken away by Hugo. She has a similar face to your mother's, and the scar on her wrist is the same as the red mole. All of these make me doubt that she might be Makayla. The most important thing is that... Did you see that she likes herb cake?"

She grabbed Trenton's collar and smiled. She said excitedly, "She likes herb cake. Herb cake has a bitter taste. Ordinary people don't like this kind of taste, so there are very few people who like it. I like it, but Makayla doesn't like it, which makes me a little disappointed. My daughter doesn't have the same taste as mine, but Amber, who has so many similarities with Makayla, likes it. This makes me feel more or less strange."

She even chuckled happily.

Looking at the smile on Mrs. Gardner's face, Trenton was annoyed.

She was so happy when they talked about Amber.

Did she really want Amber to be Makayla?

Trenton sighed and patted the back of Mrs. Gardner's hand, "Well, let's stop talking about it. No matter what you say, Amber is not Makayla. Makayla has come back and is with us. Even if Amber looks like Makayla, it's just a coincidence. I don't know why you are so stubborn about the possibility that Amber might be Makayla. You are so persistent that you even forget that Makayla has come back to us. Anyway, you are wrong. Last time, you hurt Akayla's heart. If you hurt her again, Makayla will be sad. "

Mrs. Gardner remained silent.

Of course, she knew she was wrong.

But she didn't know why. When she saw Amber, she just wanted to think if Amber was Makayla.

Sometimes, she even felt that Amber was really more like Makayla than that girl named Makayla at their home.

Amber had so many similarities to Makayla. They appeared at the same time, had the same taste, had a similar face to her mother-in-law, and had the same wrist mark as Makayla.

As for Makayla, she didn't have any.

Last time, she had said that she was good to Makayla, but she couldn't love Makayla.

She knew it was wrong and she should correct it.

But after so long, she still couldn't really love Makayla, which made her very distressed.

Seeing that Mrs. Gardner didn't say anything, Trenton didn't know if she had listened to him or not.

He rubbed between his eyebrows and felt a little tired. "Well, forget it. We're here to buy cakes, aren't we? Since there's no herbal cake, then buy something else. Since we're here, we shouldn't go back with nothing."

Mrs. Gardner forced a smile and said, "Okay."

On the other side, Amber had already returned to her car.

She threw the cake on the passenger seat and leaned against the back of the driver's seat. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her mood was not good. Mrs. Gardner's face, which was so excited that her eyes were red and bright, constantly appeared in her mind.

At that time, Mrs. Gardner looked at her strangely, with excitement, joy, and love in her eyes.

The look in her eyes shocked and flustered Amber.

She didn't know what Mrs. Gardner meant at that time, but she knew that the reason why Mrs. Gardner was like that was because she had taken a look at the scar on her wrist. Thinking of this, Amber opened her eyes and turned on the light of the car. Then she raised her hand and looked at the fresh scar on her wrist. Her eyes twinkled slightly.

What did this scar mean to Mrs. Gardner? Why did Mrs. Gardner suddenly change her attitude?

Amber's heart was beating fast. She was about to know the answer.

But soon, she forcefully stopped it.

She rubbed her face hard, which had messed up her makeup. She didn't put down her hand until her face was painful.

'I can't think about it. I can't.'

If she thought about it, she would become so terrible that she couldn't accept herself at all.

So she couldn't think about it.

Amber bit her lower lip.

And she shouldn't think of Mrs. Gardner.

Mrs. Gardner had really affected her mood these days.

Therefore, she couldn't think about Mrs. Gardner, let alone care about Mrs. Gardner, or the result would be terrible.

Calm down, calm down.

Amber clenched her fists and forced herself not to think too much and calm down.

But after a long time, although Amber looked calm, her heart was still so heavy.

Until she returned to Kelsington Bay, she was still in a bad mood.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Jared came back.

He had thought that Amber had fallen asleep at this time, so he had been very gentle when he entered the room, fearing that the noise would spread to the bedroom and wake her up. Jared changed his shoes and turned on the light in the living room. Then he saw Amber sitting on the sofa with her head down slightly. He was shocked.

But Jared quickly adjusted his mood.

He walked over with his long legs, frowned slightly, and his voice was a little unhappy. At the same time, he showed no disguise of concern. "Why don't you go to bed at this late hour?" Amber didn't answer, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Seeing this, Jared stopped loosening his tie and looked down at her carefully.

Only then did he find that she was in a daze!