My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 861 She’s Finally Here

"Wow..." When Amber heard this, she lifted her head from the man's shoulder and looked at his beautiful face.

But soon, she shook her head no, "I'd rather not. Maybe she'll be here soon."

"What if she won't?" Jared looked at her and asked.

Amber glared at him, "You're being ridiculous."

"No, I wasn't. That's another possibility, isn't it?" Jared looked serious, "So, none of us know for sure which possibility Alice is going to have, and if it's my possibility, do you really think you can stick with it? Don't you feel dizzy?"

This left Amber speechless.

Dizzy, of course she was dizzy.

She was so sleepy that her head was a little dizzy now.

Watching her eyes blink and close, Jared sighed and grabbed her by the shoulder again, pulling her into his arms. Finally, he had her lying half on her side in his lap, "Take a nap, no matter when she comes, take the time to sleep, otherwise how can you face her later? If you are not in good spirits, you will lose your attitude to her."

Amber nodded thoughtfully, "What you said is very reasonable, and successfully convinced me, ok, I will sleep for a while, but when she arrives, remember to wake me up."

"Okay." Jared nodded, "You can sleep in peace with me here."

This made Amber feel safe. She closed her eyes, smiled at him, and said softly, "Okay, I'll get some sleep, but aren't you sleepy?"

"No." Jared touched her long silky hair and gently answered, "As I said, staying up late for two days in a row isn't a problem for me. And it hasn't been that long now." "Okay, you're good. I can't do that. Just wake me up."

Amber yawned again and closed her eyes.

Soon, she was breathing peacefully and long.

Jared looked down at her, stroked her smooth face with the back of his hand and smiled.

She went to sleep so soon!

Jared freed up one hand, reached for the phone, clicked it twice, and quickly put it down again.

Moments later, the break room door was opened and a policewoman came in carrying a stuffed blanket and whispered to Jared, "Mr. Farrell, here's your blanket." Jared didn't answer, he just held out his hand.

Seeing that, the policewoman sneaked over to Jared and stopped just short of him to hand him the blanket.

After receiving the blanket, Jared nodded his thanks to the policewoman.

The policewoman smiled and waved her hands. She looked at Amber admiringly as she slept on Jared's lap. Then she turned and walked out again.

When she was out, she closed the door again very quietly.

Apparently, Jared had asked the policewoman to be gentle so as not to wake Amber.

Jared didn't see how the policewoman left. He took the blanket, gently unrolled it, and put it over Amber.

Sensing something, Amber moved uncomfortably.

Jared thought he had woken her up when he put the blanket on her and put his hands on her back, patting her like a baby.

Soon, Amber became quiet again.

But Jared didn't take his hands off her and continued to pat her on the back.

After an unknown amount of time, a knock on the lounge door stopped him, but he did not remove his hand from Amber's back.

Presumably knowing Jared wasn't going to answer, they knocked twice and opened the door.

It was the policewoman from before.

The policewoman stood outside the door, just poking her head in, "Mr. Farrell, the Lady Alice has arrived."

Jared's face went cold at the name and there was a flash of cold light in his eyes that lasted only a moment. Then he nodded lightly, "Got it. I'll be out soon." "Okay." The policewoman smiled and stuck her head out.

In the break room, Jared looked down at the woman who was still asleep in his arms. He looked very solemn and he seemed to be wondering if he should wake her up. After all, Alice had already arrived.

But he could not bear to ask her to get up.

After all, she was sleeping so soundly.

In the end, Jared decided not to wake Amber up after a few moments of emotional confusion.

Such matters should be left to him.

Jared then picked up Amber's head and gently lifted it off his lap.

After he had lifted her a little higher, he began to rise slowly to his feet, standing on the edge of the sofa, grabbing the throw pillow and placing it where he had been sitting before he put her head on the pillow and rearranged her blanket.

He didn't move very much, but he did move.

Amber, however, slept too soundly to wake up. She just rubbed her head on the pillow and went back to sleep.

Jared looked at her tenderly as he stood on the edge of the couch and flexed his limp legs and arms.

It was worth it to see her sleeping so soundly, even though he had been stiff in the same position for two hours. Didn't loving her mean giving her the best?

After rubbing his arm, Jared bent down and gave Amber a kiss on the cheek before heading back to the door.

He went out the door and found the policewoman was still there.

When she saw Jared came out alone, she looked inside the door in surprise.

Seeing Amber still lying on the sofa sleeping soundly, she was surprised and asked, "Mr. Farrell, isn't Miss Reed coming?"

"She's sleeping. Let her sleep. I'll take care of it." Jared said dryly, closing the door.

The policewoman nodded and didn't ask, but she envied Amber all the more.

She envied Amber for finding such a good man.

If only she could find a boyfriend like that.

Unfortunately, it was too difficult!

The policewoman sighed and shook her head. She threw the mess of thoughts away and went back to her businesslike way.

"Mr. Farrell, this way." The policewoman gave Jared the "please" gesture.

Jared nodded and followed her to the other side.

Alice was taking notes in the recording room now.

Because the man in the interrogation room hadn't told the police that Alice hired him, Alice was still a suspect, not enough to be questioned directly in the interrogation room. Therefore, the police could not send Alice to the interrogation room, but took her to the recording room to make a detailed statement.

When Jared arrived, the police were using a photo of the man in the interrogation room to ask Alice if she knew him.

When Alice saw the photo, a little panic quickly flashed through her eyes. But she shook her head calmly and said, "No." "Are you sure?" Jared squinted and asked.

Everyone turned to look at the door.

When he came in and intervened, the police did not resent him. Instead, they stood up and said, "Mr. Farrell."

Jared nodded to them and looked down at Alice across the table. His eyes were cold and unapologetically murderous.

Alice turned pale and shivered uncontrollably at Jared's look.

It was dreadful.

This man, he was looking at her with this murderous look.

He used to look at her like...

Alice bit her lip, angry and resentful.0000