Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 200 His Feet Hurt

"Your feet?" Amber wanted to check his feet, but his body was pressed on her, so she couldn't turned

her head at all.

But she didn't dare push him away for fear that her action would make his injury worse.

Amber had to shout at the manager, "Hurry, look at his feet!"

"Yes, madam." The manager also came back from his daze and quickly examined Jared's feet.

He gasped. "Madam, your husband's feet were hit by an iron rack."

Just now, he could only remember to ask if the couple were hurt. When he heard the madam say they

were fine, he was relieved and forgot to check the iron frame on the board.

However, this gentleman's feet were injured by the iron rack.

He was afraid that he couldn't keep his position as manager anymore.

"He was hit!" Amber's heart suddenly contracted, and then she shouted angrily, "Get someone to move

the iron rack away!"

"I did. They'll be here soon." The manager wiped his cold sweat and replied.

Soon, two tall and strong waiters came over and moved the board away. Jared's feet were released.

The manager helped Jared up

Without the man on her, Amber's body instantly relaxed.

She stood up with her hands on the ground, supported Jared on the other side, and helped him to the

sofa of the restaurant with the manager.

"How are you?" Looking at Jared, whose brows were knitted and whose face was still pale, Amber

asked worriedly.

Jared could see she was nervous about him. He felt a surge of warmth in his heart. He replied in a

hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Amber looked at his feet and suddenly squatted down. She took off his shoes and socks.

"You..."She acted so fast that Jared couldn't stop her even if he wanted to. He could only look at her in

a daze.

"Look at your feet. Do you call this fine?" Amber looked at his swollen feet and felt very sorry.

How many times had he got hurt in order to save her?

If it went on like this, she would be related to him again.

The manager looked at Jared's foot and was shocked. "Oh my god. It’s serious"

Jayden, having stopped crying, cried again.

He looked at Jared guiltily. "I'm sorry, Uncle Farrell. I'm sorry..."

It was all his fault. It was he who had insisted on getting the Gundam toy that caused Uncle Farrell to

be injured.

He was a bad child.

Jared rubbed these eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Alright, don't cry. It's just a minor injury." His

head was buzzing because of Jayden's crying.

Amber touched Jayden's hair and said, "Jayden is good boy. Uncle Farrell didn't blame you, so don't

cry."

"Really?" Jayden sniffed and looked at her with tears in its eyes. "Uncle Farrell, do you really not blame

me?"

Amber looked at Jared.

Jared said, "I don't need to niggle at child like you."

This little guy had conscience and knew that he was injured because he participated in this event.

But he also knew that he couldn't blame Jayden for his injury. After all, no one knew that there would be

an accident.

"Do you hear that? Uncle Farrell said that he didn't blame you, so don't cry." Amber wiped Jayden's

tears.

"OK." Jayden nodded.

Although the manager was confused about why the little fellow called his father uncle, he did not think

too much about it. He said anxiously, "Sir, Madam, I called a doctor just now. He should be on the way.

So please wait a moment. The doctor should be here soon."

"That's good. Please urge him to come as soon as possible. His feet are swollen." Amber pointed at

Jared's feet.

The manager nodded. "Okay, I'll go now."

Shortly after the manager left, Ben came over. He looked at Jared and asked, "Mr. Farrell, are you

alright?"

He had been smoking outside the restaurant. When he heard that the fifth family had an accident, he

hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt and came in.

Jared pursed his lips and said lightly, "I'm fine, but you need to check the board. Is it a pure accident or

man-made?"

As the president and chairman of the Farrell Group, A lot of people were coveting the resources in his

hands.

They would either try to please him to get a slice of the cake or want to have him killed to rob what he

had.

Therefore, it was difficult for him to guarantee that all the accidents he had encountered were really

accidents.

When Ben heard Jared's words, he nodded with a serious face. "I understand. But If I leave to

investigate the accident, you..."

"Ben, you just go ahead, I can look after Mr. Farrell." Amber smiled at him.

Anyway, Jared had saved her, so she couldn't leave him alone.

Jared didn't expect Amber to take the initiative to take care of him. He felt happy.

However, when he saw that Ben was still hesitating, his face darkened. He frowned and said, "Aren't

you going yet?"

When Ben saw Jared's cold eyes, he instantly shivered and understood something. He coughed softly

and replied, "I'll go right now. I'll go right now."

After that, he insisted on running to the backyard of the restaurant to investigate the board.

At this time, the manager came with a doctor.

Amber quickly moved aside and said, "Doctor, please have a look at his feet. They are so swollen. Is

there anything wrong with his bones?"

Jared's face showed gentleness that he didn't even know when he saw how anxious Amber was

because of his injury.

"Madam, don't worry. Let me have a look." The doctor smiled at Amber, and then squatted down to

check Jared's feet.

Amber stood aside and watched.

Seeing Jared frown in pain, she couldn't help putting her hand in front of him.

Jared asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Amber said awkwardly, "If you can't stand the pain, you can grab my hand."

Jared chuckled. "No need. I'm not that weak."

He was not a woman, so there was no need to grab her hand.

Seeing Jared's refusal, Amber didn't say anything and she took her hand back.

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But it was too late. She had already taken back her hand.

He couldn't ask her to take it out anymore.

"Auntie." Jayden suddenly pulled Amber's sleeve.

Amber looked down at him and asked, "Yes?"

"Uncle Farrell will be fine, right?" Jayden looked at Jared's feet and asked in a low voice.

Amber nodded. "Of course, the doctor is here too. He won't let Uncle Farrell get into trouble."

In fact, she could not guarantee it.

But in order not to leave a shadow in Jayden's heart, she could only say so.

Jayden hugged her leg and buried his face in her legs. "I will never be so willful again."

Amber squatted down and hugged Jayden. "Well, Jayden, don't worry. It's not your fault, because we

don't know what would happen."

Jayden did not speak, but held her leg tighter.

Amber felt sorry for the child.

Jared's injury scared the child badly.

It also made the child feel very sorry.

Thinking of this, Amber kissed Jayden's forehead, hoping to comfort him.

Jared's handsome face darkened when he saw this and he suddenly snorted.

Amber raised her head and looked at him. "Mr. Farrell, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine, but my feet hurt." Jared lowered his eyelids and replied.

Amber turned to look at the doctor and saw that the doctor was massaging Jared's feet. She hurried to

remind him, "Doctor, please be gentle. He said his feet hurt."