Hypnotizing Love novel Chapter 1118

Jared crossed his fingers on the table and didn't say anything, but kept his head down, thinking about something.

Amber saw this and didn't bother him, picking up her chopsticks and continuing to eat.

After eating for a while, the man finally responded.

He let go of both hands and slowly raised his head, "This matter, I will let the police side overturn the case and restart the investigation."

"After the investigation is clear and it turns out that the final killer is really the old Mr. Jones, how will you handle it?" Amber stopped the chopsticks in her hand to look at the man.

This is the point that interests her most.

The man picked up the red wine and tilted his head a sip to drink, "the daytime, I have chosen to give up the Jones family, then finally if the old Mr. Jones really did such a thing, I naturally will be more unlikely to let him go, will choose to revenge for Professor Booth, after all, that is the teacher I most began to like. "

"I support you." Amber reached out and put her hand in the man's, "Whatever you do, I support you and will choose to be on your side, just as you also support me in everything and are on my side."

Jared didn't say anything, just backhanded her hand and squeezed it gently, indicating that he was in a happy mood at the moment.

After a moment, Jared let go of Amber's hand and stood up, still holding his cell phone, "I'm going to make a call."

"Calling the police side?" Amber looked up at the man.

The man nodded, "Give Special . Case. Team over there to call, Professor Booth and the old Mr. Jones are national public officials, there is the preparation, so this matter ordinary police department can not deal with, can only be investigated there."

"Okay, go ahead and hit it, but hurry up, the food is getting cold." Amber gestured to the sumptuous dinner on the table.

Jared hmmed, "I'll be back soon, you eat first."

When he finished, he walked towards the balcony with his long and slender legs.

On the other hand, the old Mr. Jones does not know that he has aroused the suspicion of Jared and Amber, and that Jared has contacted T. Jones. Case. The team over there, for more than ten years ago, I am the death of a case overturned.

He is sitting in a car with his son, Mr. Jones, beside him.

Mr. Jones looked at the phone in his father's hand, and then at his father's pale but gloomy expression, swallowed and said, "Dad, Jared hung up the phone?"

He sounded rather timid and cowardly, not at all as majestic as he had shown during the day when facing his secretary.

Sure enough, in the powerful people, there are also people they are afraid of.

Mr. Jones is afraid of the old man in front of him, his own father, the old Mr. Jones.

When confronted with the old Mr. Jones, Mr. Jones had to be careful in what he said.

"Didn't you see it all? Still asking?" Mr. Jones turned his head and gave him a disgusted look as he heard his son ask knowingly.

Mr. Jones scowled and muttered, "I'm not concerned about you."

"Heh, don't worry, your old man I can't die." the old Mr. Jones withdrew his gaze and faintly returned a sentence.

Mr. Jones rubbed his forehead, "But Dad, Jared saw that it was you who called and hung up the phone, so it seems like the situation is really serious this time."

For a moment, Mr. Jones was suddenly a little unsure of himself.

Originally, he thought that even if Jared was angry about this and ignored him, he would never ignore his father.

The old Mr. Jones hmmed, "That's the only way to go now, the old Mrs. Farrell is the elder Jared cares about the most, as long as the old Mrs. Farrell asks, Jared won't say no."

"That's not a bad idea, but ......" Mr. Jones scratched his head, "Dad, the old Mrs. Farrell's attitude towards us the Jones family, seems to have always been bland, can we go to her?"

"You have to try, don't you?" the old Mr. Jones slanted a glance at him, then lowered his eyes and said in a light voice: "Besides, I don't know what's going on in my heart, I always have an uneasy feeling, so the relationship with Jared must be restored sooner, or I worry that if this continues, something worse will happen."

"Okay, then we'll go now." Mr. Jones nodded, then instructed the driver to drive.

An hour or so later, Farrell Mansion arrived.

The old Mr. Jones and Mr. Jones got out of the car and handed out the invitation to the doorman of Farrell Mansion.

The doorman knew that the old Mr. Jones was Jared's teacher, and because of this relationship, the doorman naturally did not delay and immediately went into the old mansion to inform.

It was already after nine o'clock, and Mrs. Murphy had just finished washing up and was about to rest when she heard a knock at the door.

Mrs. Murphy frowned unhappily, "It's so late and these maids are knocking at the door."

"There should be something, you go and open the door Murphy," said the old lady with little displeasure and a grin.

"There is no hurry, I will wait for you to lie down first, old lady." Mrs. Murphy said, while arranging the pillow for the old lady.

The old lady couldn't argue with her, so she could only comply with her words and lie down first.

After lying down, Mrs. Murphy tucked her in again before turning to the door and opening the door.