My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 932 Cole Lyon's Call Although

Amber Reed complained in her heart, she didn't push the man away, but put her arms around the man's neck and responded.

After Jared Farrell felt the woman's movement, he took it as encouragement, and the kiss became more vigorous.

By the time they finished, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

Amber growled hungrily, but instead of caring about her hunger, she sat on the bed in a daze.

She was thinking - when had she become so wild.

She just had sex with the man last night.

Why was she doing it with him again this early in the morning? How could she be so easily tempted now? Looking at the womar's blank look, standing beside the bed, the corners of Jared's lips curled up in an arc with pleasure while he was putting his clothes on.

Their exercise just now made both his body and mind extremely satisfied.

"Alright, babe.

Let's take you to shower." After getting dressed, Jared reached out and stroked Amber's hair gently.

Amber calmed down, picked up the quilt, and covered her face.

She was completely lying on the quilt, like a cocoon, which looked a bit funny.

Jared knew she got shy.

Before, they had never been so crazy early in the morning.

This was beyond acceptable for Amber.

Moreover, this was the posture that Jared always wanted to use, but Amber never agreed.

It undoubtedly made her sense of shame completely burst.

When she was doing it, she put everything behind her and was immersed in the beauty, so she didn't think of anything else.

Now that it was over, she immediately felt shy.

But Jared didn't regret pulling her out early in the morning.

Again, she was too shy and couldn't let loose.

But after a few 'special' times, Amber had grown to enjoy it and be open to different tricks - Jared got to enjoy more 'benefits' because of this.

On the balcony, in the showers, in the kitchen, or the office...

These were all the places where Jared would like to try with Amber, leaving loving traces that only belonged to them.

Of course, he could only think about it now - he couldn't say it out loud to let her know.

Otherwise, let alone leaving good memories in these places in the future, he would probably not have had a second time with Amber this morning. Thinking of this, Jared's eyes darkened but soon returned to normal.

He stretched out his hand to lift the quilt covering the woman, "Don't suffocate yourself, babe.

You will get out of breath." Amber hummed and said nothing.

She'd rather hold her breath than feel embarrassed.

In the past, she never dared to imagine that she would be so bold and open.

If someone told her that, she would probably die of laughter.

But, that seemed to have become the truth now.

Under the man's step-by-step temptation, she turned into a way that she couldn't imagine in the past little by little.

In the long run, she feared that her acceptance of this kind of thing would be beyond expectation.

"Come on, babe.

Aren't you hungry?" Jared tapped the back of Amber's neck.

Amber looked up at him, her eyes filled with reluctance.

Jared chuckled, "Okay, it's my fault.

How about I take you to wash up and make amends for you?" Amber pursed her red lips but didn't speak, spreading her arms. Looking at Amber's reaction, Jared's smile deepened.

So he picked her up and walked out of the room to the bathroom.

After serving Amber's wash, Jared took her back to the room, and then went to the closet in person and picked out an outfit for her.

Jared had good taste and aesthetics so the outfit set looked matching and elegant.

Amber was quite surprised.

She bought these quite a long time ago separately but didn't wear either of them for a few times.

She didn't expect these two pieces would match and look sublimated by Jared.

Amber held the clothes in her arms and looked at Jared in awe, "I have to say - you are quite good at matching clothes." "Although the Farrell group is not involved in the clothing industry, it has invested in those major luxury brands.

Every quarter, the reports of these luxury goods will come to me and let me check and sign.

The brands invite me to new product shows sometimes - so over time, I slowly have learned more about fashion.

But the most important thing is that you've bought some nice pieces, which makes matching them much easier." His words not only explained why he was so good at matching clothes but also praised Amber. Although Amber was a little embarrassed on her face, she was still secretly pleased.

"Alright, get dressed, babe.

I will go to make us something to eat.

What would you like to eat?" Jared asked, rubbing Amber's hair.

Amber blinked, "It's almost noon now.

Let's not make anything too complicated." Now she completely felt relieved with him taking over the kitchen.

Jared nodded, "Okay.

I will just make some noodles.

Hang ona second, my love." After speaking, he held the back of Amber's head, kissed her on the forehead, and got up to leave the room for the kitchen.

Amber touched the forehead that he had kissed, and muttered with a smile, "This man took advantage of me when he got the chance." Shaking her head with a helpless smile, Amber began to get dressed. Afterward, she walked over to the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe and took a look at herself.

Looking at herself in the mirror now - she was ina different dressing style than her usual.

She was in a trance for a few seconds, then turned around in the front of the mirror, she found that the style Jared had matched for her suited her better.

It fit better than what she would usually wear.

Or perhaps in the future, she should just follow the style that Jared had helped her match to get new clothes.

Amber touched her chin, already making up her mind.

Just as Amber finished looking in the mirror and was about to go out to show Jared his masterpiece, the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

Amber temporarily dismissed the thoughts in her mind and walked over to the phone.

Going to the head of the bed and looking down, the call was from Cole Lyon.

Without any hesitation, she reached out to pick up the phone and answered, "Hey, Cole." "Amber, what's going on at York Anthony Manufacturing? How can they sell our parts to others?" Cole Lyon asked irritably on the phone.

Of course, Amber knew that Cole's irritability and questioning were not for her, but against York Anthony Manufacturing.

York Anthony Manufacturing, which was the name of their current cooperative factory of Goldstone Co.

Amber didn't immediately answer Cole's question, but asked in surprise, "Cole, how did you find out about this?" She seemed to have not informed him, right? Could it be that the fact that the parts were robbed had been exposed? The Bernardo Delgado group, and the employees of the group, weren't they in a mess now? After all, this batch of parts was very important, and it was almost related to the lifeblood of Goldstone Co., after all, Goldstone Co.

was in the heavy industry.

Two days later, these parts were supposed to be delivered to Goldstone Co., and then they should continue processing at Goldstone Co.

Without these parts, those employees waiting to work would have nothing to do, but there would still be ongoing labor costs, lost labor costs, and various expenses.