Love Letters, Divorce Papers novel Chapter 658

Most likely it would be more ruthless than what Jeremy did.

"I see." Ben was a little affected by what happened to Talon.

They had underestimated how crazy Jeremy was.

Jeremy looked like a cheerful and friendly guy, but what he did was too scary.

However, Talon deserved it. He shouldn't have kidnapped Amber.

Jeremy valued Amber, so how dare Talon kidnap her!

Therefore, Talon deserved what he got!

"By the way, have you found anything unusual about Connor Stockert?" Jared lowered his eyes and asked expressionlessly.

Ben adjusted his glasses. "No. Every day he is either fishing or playing chess, or just stays in the villa and doesn't come out. I haven't noticed anything strange about him."

Jared narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

In his view, that was the strangest.

Connor Stockert was Jared's mother's first love, and they fell in love with each other when they were young.

Jared even found out that Connor had once visited the Farrell family and had a conflict with his father, Hendrik Farrell. It was unknown what the conflict was. However, it was said that Connor left in anger, so it should be the trigger for Connor's grudges against Hendrik.

Therefore, Connor might well be the murderer of Hendrik.

In addition, Connor, as the head of the Stockert family and the president of the Stockert Group, stayed in a villa all year round instead of going to the company. This was too weird.

Thinking of this, Jared tapped lightly on the desk with his fingers, making rhythmic clicks.

"Continue to keep an eye on him. He may well give himself away one day," Jared said in a low voice.

If Connor did kill Hendrik and was responsible for Jared's car accident, he would reveal something one day.

Jared was sure of it.

"Yes, Mr. Farrell!" Ben stood up straight and nodded.

Meanwhile, in Goldstone Co.

As Amber put down her phone, she called Sheila in.

"What can I do for you, Miss Reed?" Sheila stood opposite Amber's desk and asked respectfully.

Sheila completely got herself together, which made Amber less worried.

Amber smiled and said, "Sheila, where did you buy the wool for the scarf you knitted for Cole before?"

Hearing this, Sheila asked in surprise, "Miss Reed, do you want to knit a scarf?"

"Yes." Amber nodded. "Jared was envious after he knew that his subordinate got one, so he asked me to knit a scarf for him, saying that he didn't want to be outdone."

Sheila was amused. She said, "That is so funny. It's so easy for Mr. Farrell to get envious."

Amber shook her head with a shrug. "As a 31-year-old man, he is too childish. I have no choice but to agree."

"I envy you, Miss Reed." Sheila looks at her enviously.

Jared took the initiative to ask Amber to knit a scarf for him.

On the contrary, Cole threw away the scarf Sheila knitted for him without hesitation.

That was quite a difference.

Looking at Sheila's upset expression, Amber knew what she was thinking. Amber stopped smiling and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Sheila. I shouldn't have talked about this with you."

When Amber got back to Kelsington Bay, it was half past six.

Amber went to the kitchen and made some food for herself. After eating, she sat on the sofa and began to knit with the cashmere wool.

Amber hadn't done these for many years, so she was a little slow and out of practice at first.

But gradually, Amber grew skilled and faster.

It was not difficult to knit a scarf, and it did not take long. If Amber kept knitting it, she could finish it overnight.

Those who were more skilled could even finish it within only five or six hours.

Amber kept knitting without sleep all night. When it was dawn, a beautiful scarf was finished.

Amber spread the scarf and looked at it. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she put it into a bag and put the bag away, deciding to give it to Jared on his birthday.

Just when Amber put away the scarf, it suddenly started pouring rain and the wind began to blow.

As the howling cold wind blew in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, Amber couldn't help shivering.

Amber hurriedly closed the window. Hardly had she heaved a sigh of relief when the phone rang.

Amber walked to the sofa, bent down, and picked up the phone from the coffee table. Seeing the caller ID, she was a little surprised and quickly answered the phone.

The call was from Lady Georgia. As soon as it was connected, Georgia asked, "Amber, are you with Jared?"

"No." Amber shook her head.

Georgia asked again, "Then do you know where Jared is? I asked Shonna just now but was told that Jared didn't return to the mansion. I can't even get in touch with Jared or his assistant, so I have to turn to you. "

Hearing Georgia's anxious voice, Amber panicked, but she took a deep breath, trying to remain calm, and said, "Grandma, don't worry. I probably know where he is. He is in Zenith Building."

Hearing Amber's words, Georgia gave a smile, patted her chest, and said, "Well, that's good. Amber, please hurry up and see how Jared is going now. If he has self-harmed, you must save him. If he hasn't, you must stop him. He doesn't allow anyone but you to approach him, so you are the only one I could turn to. "