My ex-wife is so beautiful novel (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 177 The Nervous Hayden

Jared narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough…

"Have you figured out how they knew that their eldest daughter might be alive?" Jared looked at Ben

and asked.

Ben pushed his glasses, "Yes, Mrs. Gardner was in the DT jewelry store, and she heard the store

manager talking about a girl who was holding her daughter's necklace, so Mrs. Gardner guessed that

the girl might be her daughter."

It explained the matter.

Amber said in his grandmother's ward before that when she found the necklace, she went to the DT

jewelry store to ask around.

Mrs. Gardner has been wearing DT jewelry, and because of her identity, she was usually served by the

store manager in person, so the store manager should have seen the necklace on Mrs. Gardner's

neck, and then she told Mrs. Gardner that a girl went to the store with her daughter necklace.

It's just that the store manager didn't tell her Amber's name, so Mrs. Gardner didn't know that it was

Amber who was holding the necklace, not her eldest daughter at all.

Everything was explained.

Jared waved his hand, asking Ben to go out.

After Ben went out.

He picked up the phone and sent the results to Amber.

Amber was discussing with Cole where to go to celebrate at night when she heard the phone ring, she

quickly stopped chatting and looked at her phone.

It was a text message from Jared: Your guess is indeed correct, the Gardner family are looking for

Makayla."

She pursed her red lips.

Then she put the phone back to her ear and said, "Cole, I have something to deal with. Gotta go now."

"Okay." Cole didn't think much and said bye.

After hanging up the phone, Amber replied to Jared: How did you make sure of it?

In the Farrell Group.

Jared leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his fingers on his lower abdomen, and stared at the Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

phone on the opposite table for a moment.

It had been a few minutes since he sent a message to Amber.

Why hasn't she texted back?

Is she busy?

Just as he was thinking, the message came.

His deep-set eyes lit up instantly. He parted his hands, reached out, and picked up the phone.

Seeing that it was indeed her reply, he raised his thin lips slightly and dialed her number directly.

Amber was waiting for his reply when the phone suddenly rang.; she was so startled that her hand

shook and the phone slipped off.

Fortunately, there was a table below, and the phone didn't fall on the ground, which made her breathe a

sigh of relief.

Otherwise, she might have to say bye to the phone she had just bought.

"Hello?" Amber said crossly.

Jared heard her anger and raised his eyebrows.

Did he offend her?

Without thinking much, he said, "I asked Ben to check."

Then, he told her the results.

After hearing this, Amber suddenly raised her chin, "So that's how it is."

She thought that someone had told the Gardner family that Makayla might still be alive.

Unexpectedly, it was because when she went to the store to inquire, she left traces.

"I see, thank you for telling me this." Amber apologized.

Jared said, "What are you going to do next? Looking for Makayla?"

"Yes, gotta make sure whether she is alive or not." Amber nodded.

If Makayla was still alive, Amber thought she should understand why her father asked her to find this

girl.

However, how to find her was still a question.

Thinking of that, Amber rubbed her eyebrows, and said with her tired voice, "Mr. Farrell, if there is

nothing else, I will hang up first."

Jared's thin lips moved, wanting to talk to her for a while.

But he couldn't say anything, and finally, he could only nod, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Amber did not put down the phone, but sent a message to Hayden, asking

him to go out to meet and saying that she had something to tell him.

When Hayden saw it, he naturally agreed to meet, and then got into the room to find clothes.

But after searching for a long time, he could not find a suitable one.

When the butler saw the mountains of clothes on his bed, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Young

Master, what are you looking for?"

"I don't know either." Hayden sat down on the bed with his head down.

He just wanted to wear something special to see her.

But after searching through the cloakroom, he could not find one that he liked.

The butler picked up some clothes and said, "Young Master, these are your favorites."

"Not enough." Hayden shook his head.

He wanted to change his style, preferably one that Amber could not forget at a glance.

Seeing he was so entangled, the butler thought about it and asked, "Young Master, why did you

suddenly change your dressing style? Who are you going to see?"

"A friend," Hayden replied.

The butler asked again, tentatively, "Man or Woman?"

"Woman," Hayden replied.

The butler's eyes widened, and he felt a sense of relief.

Great, his young master finally was ready for love.

Otherwise, why did he have to worry about what to wear? If he was going to meet ordinary friends, he

would just dress casually, so he must be planning to see the girl he likes.

The butler wiped away his tears of excitement, "Young Master, who is that young lady? Do you need

me to prepare a gift for you?"

Hayden naturally understood that the butler saw that he had someone he liked, and he did not deny it.

After thinking about it, he said, "A bouquet would be nice."

Amber didn't know his intentions.

Thus, he couldn't prepare too many gifts one time. He had to take it slow so as not to scare her.

"Okay." The butler went out happily.

Hayden had to face the pile of clothes by himself again.

But soon, he came up with an idea to contact the modeling team.

Two hours later, he came to Amber's place, a quiet cafe.

After he entered, he looked around and saw her sitting in the corner.

Amber was looking at her phone with her head down and didn't notice him coming.

He gripped the bouquet tightly in his arms nervously, took a deep breath, and walked towards the

corner.

His heartbeat accelerated obviously, and even his steps became a little stiff.

After all, holding a flower and coming to the appointment of the person you like, it is impossible to be

calm in your heart.

And it looked like a blind date.

Finally, Hayden came to her and looked down at her, "Amber, I... I'm here."

Amber raised her head and saw what he looked like at the moment. She opened her mouth in surprise,

"You... Why are you dressed like this?"

The oversized top, ripped jeans and sneakers, and the highlighted, but messy hair, coupled with the

flowers in his arms, is funny.

Amber couldn't help laughing out loud, "It doesn't suit you at all. What stimulated you?"

Looking at her laugh, Hayden was not surprised, because he had already guessed it when the stylist

finished his work.

He just told the stylist that he wanted to meet the girl he liked. What he didn't expect is that the stylist

was making him look like this. And the stylist even said that all the girls like this style now.

Even if Hayden was some outdated grandpa, he knew that girls nowadays like a mature type of man.

If it weren't for the lack of time, he would've fought with the stylist and asked the stylist to change him

back to the way he was before.

"Don't mention it. I am gonna cry." Hayden sighed, and then handed over the flowers in his arms.

Amber pointed at herself in surprise, "For me?"

"Yes, do you like it?" Hayden nodded and clenched his fist nervously.

Although this flower was prepared by the butler, it was he who asked for the white roses.

He wanted to send red roses, but it was not suitable for their current relationship.

'’I like it, but why did you give me flowers? I thought you brought the flowers for meeting a girl later, but

I didn't expect them to be for me." Amber was a little flattered and took the flowers.