Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 839 Underestimating Their Feelings

The phrase that Amber read online before suddenly flew past her mind and she thought that this was pretty fit for her situation with Jared now.

Amber certainly knew that Jared wasn't seducing her on purpose but he was burned.

He seldom ate spicy food and he cannot even handle slightly hot food, let alone the extra spiciness in Hunan Cuisine.

This dish must have blown his head off or he won't show this delicate side of him.

After all, he always remained dashing in a powerful way and not this delicate beauty as if he was just bullied.

Seeing Jared's painful look, Amber soon came round from drowning in his beauty and hurriedly poured him a glass of water. She then stood up, walked to the fridge, and added two ice cubes inside the glass.

"Here. Have some cold water. It will dilute the spiciness in your mouth." After fetching the ice cubes, Amber hurriedly handed Jared the glass.

Jared put down his hand, glanced at Amber with his still reddened and watery eyes, and then gulped down the ice water.

Amber's red lips opened slightly when she saw Jared's Adams' apple that moved up and down with him drinking the water. She really wanted to touch it and saw how it felt.

However, she knew that this wasn't time to do this as it might be taken as a cue of seduction.

What if Jared got erotic and just wanted to have fun with her in the office.

She definitely cannot touch it!

Amber shook her head in an effort to shake away all the suggestive images in her mind

She then looked away from Jared's Adams' apple and landed her sight on his face.

Amber then took the glass after Jared drank it up and then got some tissues to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "Are you okay now?"

Jared shook his head and his voice was still coarse, "Yeah, I'm much better."

His breath was much calmer now.

Amber then tossed away the tissues, "Well, don't force yourself to eat that spicy food if you couldn't handle it. Look at you..." Amber can't help laughing when she saw Jared's burned red lips, crimson cheek, reddened eyes, and wet broken hair.

Hearing Amber's laughter, Jared raised his eyebrows, "What are you laughing at?"

Amber compressed her lips, "Well, of course, I'm laughing at your look now. You got pale with just one bite. Isn't it funny?" Jared pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

He didn't expect him to be so weak to hot food and was really caught off guard.

Amber was also burned, but she wasn't as flustered as he was.

As a man, he can't even hold a candle to a woman.

Seeing that Jared was in self-doubt, Amber cracked a smile and shook her head, "Okay, don't think too much about it. Tastes differ. Some people can have spicy food, and some people can't. It's normal. You just happen to be the kind who can't handle hot dishes. There is nothing wrong with that. Go splash some water on your face and comb your hair. You just sweated and your hair is messed up." Amber organized Jared's collar and soothed him.

Jared nodded, "Yeah. I'm on it. Have these dishes without me."

He then stood up and walked toward the bathroom.

Amber let out a wry smile when she saw all the spicy dishes on the table, "Well, why didn't he order some dishes that aren't hot for himself?"

Jared was always thinking about her and wanted the best for her. He was really spoiling her.

Amber then glanced at the bathroom and then dialed a number.

"President Reed, what can I do for you?" A respectful female voice came in.

Amber sipped some water and answered, "Get some dishes from the Top Restaurant."

She then said some dishes that Jared preferred and weren't spicy.

The Top Restaurant in Goldstone Co. was where the top management staff dined and though the chefs there weren't as professional as those in five-star hotels, they were adequate.

Jared can make do with them.

"Got it. I'll be right up." The assistant over the phone answered.

Amber replied okay and put down the phone.

Jared was done freshening up and was coming out of the bathroom.

Amber turned around and noticed that he had combed his hair and his clothes and tie were all organized. He resumed his aloof and royal look from the delicate look.

However, his red lips still stuck out.

"Are you done?" Amber beamed.

Jared nodded and went back to his seat.

Amber took away his chopsticks and said, "Don't eat these dishes. I have asked someone to prepare something lighter. They will be up in a minute."

"Okay." Jared nodded.

He didn't want to eat those dishes anyway.

He didn't want to go through that horrible feeling again.

"Don't be so stubborn in the future. You don't have to just fixate on what I want to eat. You got to think about yourself. Or situations like this might happen again and you would have nothing to eat." Amber savored the fish and said to Jared.

Jared cracked a smile, "I will be more considerate in the future."

"That's more like it." Amber nodded and cracked a smile, "Well then, your dishes haven't been delivered yet. You just have to wait here and watch me having these delicacies."

"Sure." Jared lifted his chin and said, "Well, not only would I do that, but I will also pick out fish bones for you."

He then got a piece of fish and started picking for her.

Amber was pretty touched.

Jared then attended to Amber before the dishes were served.

The assistant saw Jared putting a fish that was clear of fish bones into Amber's bowl when she walked into the office with all the dishes.

She was shocked when she saw Jared's long fingers that only held pens were covered with chili oils right now.

They all knew that Mr. Farrell loved Amber deeply and was constantly doting on her.

It was really still shocking for her to witness this scene.

He didn't even frown and was all smiles.

It was obvious that Mr. Farrell did this out of his free will.

After all, to them, Mr. Farrell didn't seem like the kind of person who would bring himself to do this sort of thing for Amber no matter how he was in love with her. Besides, some boyfriends wouldn't do this kind of a nuisance for their girlfriends between normal couples, let alone Mr. Farrell who was respected everywhere. However, the truth was that Mr. Farrell not only picked out fish bones for Amber, but he was also doing this of his own accord.

Well, they just underestimated the charisma of Amber and also the love of Mr. Farrell for Amber.

They were much more in love than they would notice on the surface.

The assistant can't help wondering now that she had seen Mr. Farrell picking fish bones for Amber, she wouldn't feel surprised later when he did much more draw-dropping matters for her. The assistant glanced at Amber in envy and put down the containers.

She then said to Amber, "Here are all the dishes, President Reed."☐☐☐☐☐☐