Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 842 Had To Coax Her Man Again

Alice looked even worse.

Spending 100 million yuan to get VIP status was deliberately putting obstacles in our way!

Even if she was... had a lot of money before, she didn't spend 100 million in all the stores under the brand, let alone now.

Seeing that Alice looked pale and didn't speak, the saleswoman understood immediately. She narrowed her eyes for a moment, then smiled again, "Another way to qualify for VIP status is to provide a bank card with a balance of at least 100 million to prove your assets. In that case, we can also customize one for you.

Alice's eyes were wide open, "At least 100 million?"

How was that different from spending a total of $100 million?

"Yeah." The saleswoman smiled and nodded, "So, miss, do you have a bank card for this asset?"

Alice saw the smile on the saleswoman's face and felt humiliated.

If she had a bank card with this kind of asset, would she not be a VIP?

The saleswoman was clearly trying to humiliate her.

This saleswoman clearly saw that she did not have it, but she still asked her these questions, and she was obviously trying to make fun of her.

Alice clutched the arms of the wheelchair so hard that veins popped up on the back of her hands.

In the lounge area behind her, Amber could hear that Alice was humiliated and couldn't help laughing.

Although she felt it was rude, the person being humiliated was someone she hated, so she felt it was okay.

If Alice didn't have the heart to hide, she might be willing to come to her rescue for the sake of getting to know her.

But for now, she might as well let it go.

Such people who knew no shame should be taught by society.

Amber smiled and shook her head. Then she picked up a dress magazine and placed it on her folded lap, slowly flipping through the pages. There was an argument behind her at this moment.

Amber listened and found that it was just that Alice was not satisfied with the saleswoman's attitude and was teaching the saleswoman a lesson. And the saleswoman was not easy to mess with. She gave Alice's lesson back, in the politest manner and without a fuss.

Well, reading magazines and listening to slapstick at the same time was kind of fun.

Amber took a sip of the coffee she had just received from another saleswoman, and smiled even more.

Suddenly, the phone on the small glass end table in front of her vibrated.

Amber put down her coffee, picked up her phone, and looked at the message from Jared. Then she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Why was he texting now?

Wasn't he busy?

Though confused, Amber quickly unlocked her phone and tapped into the message board, where she found Jared's message and was torn between laughter and tears. Jared actually asked her if she had any stomach problems.

The man must have been worried that she'd hurt her stomach after eating so many chili peppers for lunch.

He had been worrying since noon.

Although she smiled helplessly, Amber was genuinely touched.

After all, only the people who really cared about her would care such a little thing. Otherwise, who cared if she got sick from eating so many chilies?

With a gentle smile on her face, Amber clutched her phone with both hands and typed a reply, "I'm fine. There's nothing wrong with me. You can rest assured."

On the other end of the phone, Jared's furrowed brows unfurled as Amber responded to his message.

Just as Amber thought, he was worried that she would have a stomachache after eating so much spicy food for lunch.

So, he took some time to ask her.

Now he was relieved to know that there was nothing wrong with her.

"Mr. Farrell, the plane is here. We're just gonna go." While Jared was about to text Amber, several elite men in suits and ties, carrying suitcases, approached Jared, and offered him a polite goodbye. These were the managers of the foreign subsidiaries of the Farrell Group.

Jared was at the airport to get the private jet he was holding at the airport to take these people out of the country.

As the boss, since these people worked abroad for him and seldom came back, he naturally tried his best to treat them kindly when they returned home.

He wanted these people to know that as the boss, he had always thought highly of them and had never forgotten them.

Only a man in charge who could win people over could make them willing to work for him.

Jared put his phone down, looked up at the staff, and gave them a little nod, "Well, have a good flight. If you have any questions abroad, please feel free to contact Ben and he will let me know as soon as possible."

"Okay, Mr. Farrell." They all answered and walked together to the VIP aisle.

Jared stood there and watched them until they were gone, then turned around and headed for the parking lot with Ben Channing.

After getting into the car, Jared realized he hadn't texted Amber back.

He took out his phone and unlocked it, typing furiously with his fingers, "Sorry, there was a delay because my subordinate just boarded the plane.”

Amber, expecting Jared to stop texting her, started to listen to the drama when her phone startd vibrating again.

She looked at Jared's apology and smiled, "I know you are busy, so I don't blame you. Don't think too much about it. Have they gone abroad?"

Jared smiled, "Yeah, they just got on the plane, and now I have to go back to the group, and I have a lot to do."

"You're working so hard." Amber sighed and continued typing, "Well, be safe on your way back. I'm outside right now."

Jared's eyes narrowed when he saw Amber outside, "What are you doing out there?"

Amber took a sip of her coffee, "My dress arrived, so I came to the store to try it on."

Jared lips were slightly pursed, "I told you at the beginning that I would take care of your dress, I would arrange it, and the designer would come and measure it for

Amber took a hint of resentment from the man's words and chuckled.

She and Jared were both invited to the mall and Jared asked her to come with him.

By that time, they were back together, so she had no reason to turn him down.

Jared then happily sent someone off to get the dress ready.

But she refused.

For the same reason, that she could do this on her own and she didn't want to rely on him for everything.

Jared couldn't persuade her, so he just stopped. He didn't say it, but she knew he was holding it in his heart.

He felt that she didn't depend on him for anything, that she refused everything he wanted to do for her, that she hadn't really accepted him in her heart.

That was not true. She just didn't want to depend on him for everything.

you,

but

you refused."

In that case, she did not know whether she would lose herself and become a dodder flower that could only rely on others to survive. Once the tree she clung to was gone, she could not live. She was a human being, a conscious woman with her own mind and her own pursuit.

She could never bear to be like that.

That was why she turned down Jared's offers so many times.

Amber rubbed her temples and shook her head in amusement. Well, she had to coax her man again.

Amber typed softly with her fingers, "Ok, don't be angry, how about you prepare the wedding clothes in the future?"

She could not help blushing when she sent it.

After all, it was the first time she had talked to him about marriage since they got back together.

It also showed that she did mean to marry him.

He would probably stop being upset when he saw that.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐