Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 188 The Photo of Amber

He was not worried about the money, but he was worried that Makenna was cheated.

"Ben." Jared asked his assistant to come in.

After Ben came in, he stood in front of his desk and asked, "Mr. Farrell, what can I do for you?"

"Find out where Makenna went today and what she bought." Jared instructed.

"Ok." Ben responded and went out.

But soon, he came back with the investigation results, "Mr. Farrell, Miss Gardner went to the mall and

has bought more than 20 dresses."

"What? More than 20 dresses?" The corners of Jared's eyes twitched.

He knew that Makenna wanted to buy a dress today, but why did she buy so many?

"Yes, more than 20." Ben pushed his glasses up and replied.

When he heard the report from the investigator, he was also shocked.

Jared pursed his lips, "Did you find out why she bought so much?"

"Yes." Ben lowered his head, "Miss Gardner was tricked by Miss Reed."

"She was tricked by Amber?" Jared narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

"According to the investigation, when Miss Gardner went to buy the dress, Miss Reed was also there.

Miss Reed had already chosen one, and then Miss Gardner snatched it. After that, no matter what Miss

Reed chose, she snatched it. She didn't know Miss Reed deliberately let her snatch them. That's how

she got these 20 dresses." Ben replied.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Miss Gardner brought shame on herself this time. She failed to bully others, but was set up instead."

Ben thought to himself.

Stupid people with a bad heart, how ridiculous.

However, Ben could only complain it in his heart. He did not dare say these words out loud.

Jared's handsome face turned livid.

He didn't know whether it was Makenna who snatched the dress or Makenna's second personality did

it.

But no matter who did it, it was childish and brainless. They had exposed how narrow-minded they

were right in public.

"Did Amber buy a dress in the end?" Jared opened his thin lips slightly.

Ben shook his head, "No, she left. I don't know if she will go to another dress store."

Jared nodded, indicating that he understood, "Let the manager of the shopping mall pay attention to it.

If Amber goes to another dress store and takes a fancy to any dress, don't charge her. Bill it to me."

"Ok." Ben nodded and turned to go out.

Jared stopped him and said, "Wait a minute."

"Mr. Farrell, do you have any other instructions?" Ben turned around and asked.

Jared rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said, "Don't let Amber find out that I pay the bill for

her."

"I see." Ben nodded.

In the shopping mall, after Amber and Stella left, they went to several other dresses shops, but they

didn't find the suitable dresses.

At this time, the two of them were standing in front of the last dress shop in the mall.

Stella bent down and pounded her calf, "Ms. Reed, what if we can't choose one here?"

Amber was also a little tired. She panted slightly and replied, "Don't worry, we will definitely find one. At

worst, we can make do with it."

"Ok." Stella nodded and went in with her.

Although this dress store was not as famous as Waneka, it was the oldest haute couture brand.

The dresses inside were basically retro designs.

Such a design rarely looked good on young people, so it was not so popular among the young

customers.

However, there was one very suitable to Amber.

Stella's eyes lit up, "Ms. Reed, this is not bad."

Amber looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad indeed."

The shop assistant nodded and praised her, "Miss, can I take a photo? No one has bought this dress

since it came to our store. Because no one fitted it until you wear it. So I want to take a picture and

send it to the designer."

"Of course." Seeing the expectant face of the assistant, Amber agreed with a smile.

The shop assistant e was overjoyed. "Thank you, Miss."

"You're welcome. Do I need to pose?" Amber asked.

The shop assistant nodded.

Amber lifted the hem of her dress and make an elegant pose. "Now I'm ready."

The shop assistant quickly took out her phone and snapped two photos.

Stella leaned over and looked at it. "It's so beautiful Ms. Reed, come and have a look."

"Okay." Amber walked over, looked at the photos, and said with a slight smile, "It's really good. Could

you send them to me?"

"Yeah." The shop assistant agreed.

Amber unlocked the phone and handed it to her. Soon she got the photos and clicked to save them.

"I'll take this dress. Help me pack it up."

"Okay."

Then, Amber returned to the fitting room and changed back into her original clothes.

Later, Amber and Stella walked to the cashier. When the dress was wrapped, Amber handed the shop

assistant her card.

But the shop assistant didn't take it. "Miss, this dress is on the house."

"What? A gift?" Stella exclaimed.

Amber was also very surprised. "Why?"

"I just sent a photo of you wearing a dress to the designer. The designer saw it and she said that only

you could wear it the way she wanted, so she decided to give you the dress as a gift."

"It's so good to get a dress for free." Stella sounded envious.

"Yes, it seems that I am very lucky. Thank you so much." Amber smiled and accepted the dress without

thinking too much.

In fact, something like this was quite frequent.

There were indeed many designers who were happy to give clothes to a customer just because he or

she was suitable for their design. However, Amber did not expect such a thing to happen to her.

"You're welcome, Miss. Please come here more often in the future." The shop assistant sent Amber

and Stella to the door of the store.

Seeing the two of them walking away, the shop assistant turned around and returned to the store.

"You didn't give yourself away, did you?" At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the lounge

behind.

The shop assistant handed him the phone and replied, "Of course not."

"Good. I'll give you the bonus later." He took the phone and praised.

The shop assistant bowed happily. "Thank you, sir."

"Go ahead." The manager waved his hand.

Then the shop assistant left excitedly.

The manager unlocked the phone, found the photos of Amber, and sent them out.

Soon, Ben knocked on the door of Jared's office. "Mr. Farrell, the dress is ready. Miss Reed didn't get

suspicious

"I see." Jared raised his chin.

Ben handed over his phone. "Also, these are Miss Reed's photos."

"Photos?" Jared put down the pen and took the phone.

On the screen, Amber stood under the light in an retro style slip gown. Her smile was gentle, as if her

whole body was shining, making people unable to look away.

It was the first time that Jared had seen such a beautiful face. His heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help stroking the face in the photo with his thumb, and his eyes were deep, "Who took the

photo?"

"It's the shop assistant in the store." Ben answered.

Jared pursed his lips and said, "I remember that I didn't ask you to take photos, did I?"

"Yes, the manager made the decision to ask the shop assistant to take the photos. Because you asked

the manager to send the bill of the dress to you, so perhaps he thought that there's something special

between you and Miss Reed. If you don't like the pictures, I can delete them." Ben said.

Jared frowned. "No need. Send it to me and I'll delete it myself!"

Hearing this, Ben's lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes in his heart.

"He'll delete them?"

He's gonna keep them.