As he was thinking, Ben, who was driving, suddenly said, "Mr. Farrell, you said it's been three days since it happened, has Miss Reed come up with a solution to this matter?" Jared frowned.

Have you figured out how to do it?

Knowing what he knew about Amber, maybe she had figured out a way.

After all, in the past three days, he really did not see anxiety and worry from her face, which is definitely not due to her good acting skills.

The biggest possibility is that she did come up with a solution so she could be so normal with him, otherwise she would sooner or later show some absent-mindedness for him to notice.

So, she did think of a way out.

Just this solution, can it really be solved?

See Jared still did not make a sound, Ben is not surprised, turning the wheel and then said: "I guess Miss Reed did not think of a way, with our understanding of Goldstone Co. today, that batch of parts is crucial, do not find the consequences to face, is absolutely extraordinary, so the best way to solve this matter Only two, one is to get the parts back, the other is to use the money to fill the consequences of the missing parts, only Miss Reed afraid that can not get that much money, or rather, Miss Reed is not willing to take out."

Speaking of which, Ben looked in the rearview mirror, at the man in the back seat.

He was aware that Mr. Farrell's sub-card went to Miss Reed's.

As long as Miss Reed is willing, you can brush as much as you want, whenever you want.

So there is no such thing as Miss Reed not being able to get the money, only the willingness to do so.

But in his opinion, Miss Reed is certainly not willing to spend Mr. Farrell's money.

Miss Reed is not willing to tell Mr. Farrell about this matter, and how can she be willing to talk about Mr. Farrell's money?

Sure enough, Jared's next answer also confirmed the suspicions in Ben's mind.

Jared lowered his eyes and said in a light voice, "She won't swipe my card."

"I knew it." Ben sighed, "I don't know what Miss Reed is stubborn about, she has Mr. Farrell as a big backer, but she has to go on her own, but she's not strong enough, and she's not strong enough to solve many things, so why bother?"

If he is Miss Reed, Mr. Farrell to their own as a backer, to give their own money, their own teeth are sure to smile out, do not use for nothing.

So, he really hated not being able to understand Miss Reed.

"Mr. Farrell, would you say that Miss Reed doesn't fully trust you yet?" Ben gave Jared another speculative look.

Jared's eyes narrowed and the cold light inside swept over to him, "Shut up."

What do you mean you don't fully trust him yet?

Definitely not so.

Amber must have believed in him with all her heart.

It's just that while believing, I don't want to rely on him too much.

But it still made him feel a little uncomfortable when Ben said that.

Ben naturally knew that his words were wrong, shrunken his neck, did not say anything, and quietly drove his car. Jared took out his phone, tapped on WeChat, found Amber and tapped in, as if he wanted to send her something.

But the finger fell over the typing bar for a long time, but did not put it down.

Finally, Jared took his fingers away and backed off the tweet again.

He didn't know how to tell her, how to ask her why she didn't tell herself.

Because he knew exactly why, there was no point in asking again.

Wait or get the parts back to her first, and then listen to how she explains it.

At the same time, there are some things that he should tell her clearly, rather than being soft because he saw her confident look.

This time it was clear to him that his soft heart is not a good thing.

At least not for her right now, definitely not.

On the other hand, after Amber finished processing a document, she suddenly felt some panic and a feeling of uneasy fur in her heart.

It's like doing something you don't want others to know, but they already know the kind.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Amber's suddenly changed face, Cole, who was sitting across from her, holding up her phone and playing a game, asked caringly.

Amber picked up her coffee and took a sip, shaking her head, "Nothing, I just suddenly felt a little panicky, but I'm fine now."

"Is there something wrong with you? How about I call a doctor to come over and take a look at you?" Hearing that she was panicking, Cole instantly got nervous, and all of a sudden turned off the game and pu away his phone and stood up from his chair, going to touch her forehead.

Across the lounge, Miss Dawson saw this scene through a crack in the open door, and her eyes were filled with gloom and sorrow.

She had always known that Mr. Lyon was a gentle man, and that his dalliances and frivolities were just a deliberate show for outsiders to see.

And she, too, just happens to be one of those outsiders inside, and will never be the one who is treated tenderly by him.

Miss Dawson eyelids droop, while also gently close the door, no longer look.

Would have decided to drop it.

Now still look, then is not still asking for trouble?

Why bother?

Miss Dawson let go of the doorknob and turned back to sit on the edge of the lounge bed, head bowed and unresponsive.

In the office, Cole seemed to feel something as soon as his hand was slapped away by Amber and twisted his head to look at the closed door of the break room across the room.

Amber was fixing her hair, and when she saw his movements, her hands stopped suddenly, and her heart thumped, and she asked tentatively, "Cole, what's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Cole didn't turn around, his gaze still looking at the door to her lounge, "I was looking at your lounge, I think I just felt someone inside looking at me."

Amber's eyes immediately widened, "There's, someone looking at you again?"

No way, this was found out?

Cole nodded, "Yes, I did feel someone looking at me just now."

With that, he turned his head around and stared at Amber with slightly narrowed eyes.

Amber was taken aback by the sudden look he gave her and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Do what?"

"Amber, you seem pretty flustered." Cole's eyes narrowed even more, while still sticking his head out, "You're not really hiding someone in there, are you?" "No!" Amber's pupils contracted violently and her voice drew up.

Seeing this scene, how can Cole not know that he was right, her lounge, is hiding someone.

And the man, indeed, was just looking at him.

Amber also reacted this time, their own answers and actions are too vain, it is clear that there is no silver bullet here.

The heart was chagrined for a while.

It's over, it's over!

At the same time, Miss Dawson in the lounge heard the commotion outside, and the whole person stood up from the bed in a panic, anxious.

What to do?

Mr. Lyon realized he was just looking at him!

Would Mr. Lyon come in later and take her out?

Miss Dawson's face began to blanch, the whole person anxiously walking around the lounge, not knowing what to do.

She was afraid that later Mr. Lyon would really come in and take her out, in case, by then, she was found to be pregnant.

That

Miss Dawson eyes more frightened, face more pale, eyes are red, hands clenched together, heart silently pray that this Amber will be able to stop Cole, do not let Cole find her. Outside, Amber also knew how serious the consequences would be if Cole found out about Miss Dawson, so naturally she helped to block it.

No, after confirming that there was indeed someone in the lounge, Cole had to go and see who was inside.

Amber saw this and got up and ran around the desk to Cole, opening her arms to stop her, "Cole, what do you want?"

Cole stopped in his tracks, "What else can I do, to see who you're hiding in there, of course?"

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