My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 848 I Want To Wear A Matching Outfit With You

"Okay, Miss Reed." The manager smiled and nodded.

Amber headed to where she left her coat.

When she reached her coat, she fumbled in its pockets and pulled out her phone. She lit up the screen with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

Turned out, Jared actually called her a few minutes ago.

But she was in the locker room, so she missed it.

Amber put the dress on top of her coat, unlocked her phone, and called Jared.

As soon as the call came through, Jared's husky, repressed voice came through before she could speak, "Little Maple."

He called out her name.

These were just ordinary words, but Amber felt something wrong when she heard them.

His husky voice was sexy, and the lingering way he said her name made her feel as if he were flirting with her.

Amber responded with a slight cough as her face burned slightly and the tips of her ears blushed, "What?"

"That was a beautiful picture of you back there." There was silence on the phone for a few seconds before Jared spoke, "Can you show it to me in the evening?" He asked, his voice hoarser than ever.

Amber now understood the sudden change in his voice, and why she could feel as if he was trying to impress her.

That was because she had already got him.

She knew exactly how good that picture looked, and she herself was stunned to see herself in that dress.

Not to mention Jared.

So that was why Jared was so exciting.

And he definitely meant something about the evening thing.

If she showed him that at night, he'd just jump on her and rip her dress off.

She knew him well enough to know he was capable of such a thing.

Amber rolled her eyes angrily and said no, "No way!"

Jared frowned, "Why?"

"You're asking me why?" Amber looked in the manager's direction, held the phone slightly, and lowered her voice, "If I show you, how can I keep my dress?" This left Jared speechless, but the answer came to his mind.

And he knew she was right.

He was working on papers when he received the photo.

When he heard the phone vibrate, he was going to ignore it, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced in the direction of the phone.

At a glance, he saw it was her message.

When he saw her message, his first reaction was not joy, but concern.

After all, it was hard for him not to wonder if something had happened to her when she suddenly texted him so soon after their contact had ended. Then, ignoring the urgent paperwork at hand, he picked up his phone and checked her messages.

Unexpectedly, at this glance, he could not take his eyes away.

She had sent him, not anything else, but a picture of herself in a dress, looking fabulous.

He had seen her look beautiful in a dress before, but this was the first time he had seen her look so beautiful.

And the fishtail dress was meant to be close-fitting, and when she wore it, it showed off her perfect figure, as if she were a beautiful mermaid.

At that moment, he really wanted to rush to her and eat her, so that he could make sure that no one would find her so beautiful.

Of course, he knew it was impossible.

The only thing he could do was to call her and try to dress her up for the night and eat her that way.

It was impossible for a man not to be impulsive in the face of such a beauty.

He wanted to tear her dress to pieces and eat her, as she had said.

Unexpectedly, the idea was already known to her before he implemented it.

When the man did not speak, Amber confirmed that she would not be able to keep the dress. So, she snorted, "That's what you're thinking!"

Jared touched the tip of his nose guiltily, "No, you're wrong. I didn't mean that.”

Amber pursed her lips, "I don't believe you. If you didn't mean it, what did you mean by wearing it at night?"

Jared rolled his eyes and calmed down, "I just wanted to see you in the dress, not in the picture."

"Come on, see it for yourself, and then you're gonna jump on it, right?" Amber rolled her eyes again, "It's not like I don't know you."

Jared couldn't defend himself anymore.

Amber waved, unwilling to pursue the subject further.

Although, she was kind of proud.

Women all had a little vanity, and she was no exception.

She liked to hear compliments. She liked to be looked at all the time.

So, she was proud of her charm and her ability to impress Jared.

"Is it true, by the way, that you just asked the manager of this store to help you pick out your dress?" Amber asked, toning down her vanity.

Jared lifted his chin a little bit, "Yes, did she pick it?"

"Yes." Amber nodded, "She chose a nice one, but why are you suddenly thinking of buying a dress? Haven't you already had one hand-made for you by your own designer?" "Yeah, but I don't like it." Jared frowned and replied to her.

Amber twitched at the corners of her mouth, "You don't like it? They must wait for you to like it, make you feel satisfied, before they finalize the version, and now you say you don't like it?"

"I really don't like it." Jared nodded and said proudly, "That dress doesn't go with your dress."

Amber knew what he meant when he heard that.

He meant that the dress he had made by his designer would have nothing to do with hers.

After all, the two of them were going to be there together, and he wanted to wear a matching dress with her, so naturally he couldn't wear the dress he made at the beginning, so he had to buy a new dress that matched hers.

Then he asked the manager to choose one of those with blue ties.

Well, he wanted to wear matching outfits with her. She had no idea he wanted it.

Amber laughed, "It's just a dress. Do you really need it?"

"Of course." Jared nodded earnestly, "That's how everyone knows we're a couple."

"Childish." Amber laughed.

Jared didn't mind. It was okay to be childish.

He was happy to wear matching outfits with her anyway.

"Do you think the manager's choice matches your dress? If it doesn't match, you can help me choose one." Jared gave her the job.

Amber looked at the manager, "She made a good choice. The manager was very discerning. The tie was not the same fabric as my dress, but it was so close that it looked almost indistinguishable." "That's good." Jared nodded, "That's it. Please take it back for me."

"Okay." Amber answered.

They talked for a while until Amber heard Ben asking him for a file and ended the conversation without interrupting his work.☐☐☐☐☐☐