Love Letters, Divorce Papers novel Chapter 613

Braylee was speechless for a moment, her face looking very ugly.

Amber ignored her and reached for the button.

She hadn't reached her floor yet.

"Hey, what are you doing?" But before Amber could press the close button, Braylee let out a sudden cry and pressed the open button from outside.

Amber frowned. "I'm going to the top floor. What do you want me to do? Since you won't come in, of course, I'll close the door. I can't waste my time because of you!"

"Who says I'm not coming in?" Braylee glared at her, let go of the button, and stepped into the elevator in high heels.

Amber took a step aside to distance herself from Braylee, indicating that she didn't want to get too close.

Braylee was about to say something when he saw Amber avoiding him like plague.

Amber suddenly turned her head. "Braylee, don't go anywhere after work this afternoon. Stay in the office. I'll take you somewhere."

"Where are you taking me?" Braylee stared at her, alert.

Amber's eyes flashed but made no reply.

Just then, they arrived at the top floor, she picked up her feet and walked out.

When Braylee saw this, she stomped her foot and chased it out. "Amber, stop. You haven't answered me. Where are you taking me?"

"You'll see," said Amber, without looking back.

Braylee stood outside the elevator with a sneer. "You know what? Fine, if you won't tell me, why should I listen to you and stay in the office? I'll tell you, there's no way you can take me out."

Amber stopped and turned her head to look at her, "Really? Then try to see if you can leave Goldstone by then."

After saying that, Amber did not stop and continued to walk forward.

Braylee yelled at her with an ugly look on her face, "What do you mean? You want to keep me here?"

Amber ignored her and quickly pushed open the door to her office and went inside, leaving Braylee standing in place, yelling in anger.

She yelled so loudly that even Amber, who had already entered the office, could still hear her.

Amber rubbed her temples, then picked up the landline microphone and made a call out.

"Miss Reed... no, Chairman," came Sheila's voice.

Amber pulled back a chair and sat down, "Get two security guards up here and bring Braylee down for me, it's annoying as hell."

Sheila's face was full of confusion, "Miss Reed, what's wrong with Braylee?"

"She's yelling outside my office," Amber said as she glanced at her office door.

Sheila nodded understandingly, "Got it. And I'll make the arrangements."

"Hmm." Amber lifted her chin a little and hung up the phone.

Soon, she heard footsteps outside her office, followed by Braylee's panicked shout, "What are you doing? Let go of me, I'm your Vice President, don't you dare touch me!"

However, no matter how Braylee protested or how she shouted, she was eventually forced into the elevator and taken away by the security guards sent by Sheila.

In just one day, Braylee was forcibly taken away twice like this and hated Amber in her heart.

But no matter how much she hated Amber, she couldn't do anything to Amber.

But at the same time, this also reinforced Braylee's idea to get rid of Amber and become the chairman herself.

With the door finally cleared, Amber turned on her computer and started her work for the day.

It wasn't until the afternoon that she was freed from her busy schedule by a phone call from Jared.

"Hello?" Amber leaned back in her chair; her head tilted slightly, and lifted one hand to her forehead, pressing it gently to ease the dizziness in her head.

Jared heard the exhaustion in her voice, and concern appeared on his cold face, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

They were going to get back together, and if the relationship ended up being okay, remarriage would be on the agenda.

When the time comes, by then, he would be her parents' son-in-law again, so it was indeed okay for him to go and pay his respects now.

"Okay, I'll come over to you later." Hearing that Amber had agreed to let him tag along, Jared smiled in a rather good mood.

After that, the phone hung up.

Amber put her phone in her bag, then carried her bag and walked out of the office.

Sheila already knew what she was going to do next, and when she saw her come out, she rushed up to her, "Miss Reed."

"Braylee's still in her office, right?" Amber asks as she walks toward the elevator.

Sheila followed her, "Of course, the security guards are guarding it, she can't come out, but she made a big fuss in her office, and cursed at you, a bit harshly."

Amber sneered, "I'd have guessed that."

So she wasn't surprised at all.

If Braylee did not curse, she would instead be surprised.

"Okay, let's go straight to the car, you can ask security to take Braylee to the parking lot," Amber instructed as she walked into the elevator.

Sheila responded, "I got it, Miss Reed."

With those words, she took out her phone and sent a message.

Soon, seeing the reply, Sheila reported to Amber, "Miss Reed, it's ready; they're bringing her down soon."

"Well, that's good." Amber nodded her head, indicating that she knew, then looked at the elevator screen and didn't say anything else.

Sheila did not speak either, and the atmosphere in the elevator became solemn for a while.