Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Jeremy nodded politely to Hayden, then, facing Amber, he chuckled, "I heard Cole say you've taken dance lessons. Why don't you teach me?"

Amber was in a surprisingly good mood, "No problem."

The two went hand in hand to the dance floor. Hayden came back to his senses and shook his head again, "This male model is something."

Jeremy, after all, was a model and had learned to dance with ease.

He had long ago asked the DJ to change the color of the lights. On the sparkly stage, the two danced in perfect harmony.

Cole whistled as he drank below.

It was probably because she hadn't danced in a long time that Amber lost her footing at the end and suddenly fell off.

Quick as a flash, Jeremy wrapped his hand around her back and took her into his arms.

Amber was pressed against his chest and seemed to hear the rapid drumming of his heartbeat.

Jared had seen when

now lying in another man's arms, like an seductive

instantly, which was gloomy and

in Amber's ear, "Amber,

had long since spotted the man through the large glass mirror across the room. She smiled as if she hadn't seen him

let go of her and followed her

he paused slightly and lifted

glance was clearly

"Amber, stop right there!"

and the corners of her lips lifted slightly, "Mr. Farrell, what brings you here? If I remember correctly, I don't think

glanced first at Jeremy, then met the youth's hostile gaze, and slightly narrowed

just got divorced and you've caused all these gossips. It doesn't matter to you, but the Farrell family

your turn to lecture me, is it?

you're making such a big deal out of it. Grandmother already knows." The man stood still

Amber's face froze, "Mrs. Farrell is

The corner of Jared's mouth tugged coldly and he glanced behind him at Jeremy, then said sarcastically,