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

Chapter 94 You Are the Fox Mask Man

"That's true. Then I'll contact them later. Let me take you back to Kelsington Bay first. Your feet are

injured, so you won't be able to drive." Cole took out his car keys.

Amber didn't refuse him and nodded her head in agreement.

In the car, she logged into her Twitter account and posted: I will be holding a press conference at the

office tomorrow at 10 am to explain my feud with Mr. Farrell of the Farrell Group and Miss Gardner of

the Trident Group. Please stay tuned.

This issue had been blown out of proportion on the internet, and with so many people already following

Amber's Twitter feed, it was only natural that they would comment underneath the post when they saw

she had published a post.

"Gee, she's trying to prove her innocence, right?"

"That's right. The usual trope of rich people is to hold all kinds of conferences to prove their innocence."

"She is such a vicious bitch! Isn't it true that you pestered Mr. Farrell? Hehe."

Looking at these very malicious comments, Amber furrowed her brows, and she didn't reply and closed

Twitter directly. As the saying went, "out of sight, out of mind."

Anyway, she thought the matter would be settled by tomorrow, so she didn't bother to pay attention to

the internet trolls.

Soon, they arrived at Kelsington Bay.

Cole stopped the car, turned his head, and said to Amber, who was sitting in the back, "I'll pick you up

tomorrow morning."

"Okay, take care on the way." Amber opened the car door to get down.

Cole blew her a kiss and drove off. NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Amber watched him drive his car away. Only when his car was out of her sight did she limp into the

building with her crutches.

Just as she stepped out of the elevator, Amber saw Logan standing in front of her apartment.

Logan's eyes lit up slightly when he saw her, "Amber, you're back."

"Why are you here again?" Amber frowned, "You didn't leave your home after another fight with your

mom and come to my place, did you?"

"No." Logan shook his head, "I came to see you."

"What for?" Amber walked over to him.

Logan looked at her and then lowered his head guiltily, "I already know what happened online. I'm

sorry. It's all my fault. If I hadn't given you the ticket, you wouldn't have been slandered on the Internet."

He obviously just wanted to invite her to watch his game, so he really didn't know that such a thing

would happen.

So, he felt sorry for her.

Amber looked at Logan with great surprise, "You would actually apologize to me?"

"What's wrong with me apologizing to you?" Logan scratched his head and didn't understand why she

reacted that way.

Amber twitched her mouth, "I've been living in the Farrell family for six years. I suppose you don't need

me to help you remember how you had treated me? You've never apologized to me."

When he heard that, Logan's face turned red. And he had a look of embarrassment in his eyes. "That's

not the same!"

"What's the difference?" Amber replied to him indifferently.

Logan squeezed the basketball in his hand, "It's just different anyway."

"Well, then we don't have anything to talk about. Go away. Don't ever come back here again." Amber

waved her hand and ordered him to leave.

Logan didn't leave and looked at her seriously, "Amber, I'm going to help you with this too."

"You'll help me out?" Amber laughed as if she had heard a big joke, "How are you going to help me

out? You're just a high school student who hasn't graduated?"

"I..."

"Okay." Amber rubbed her brow and interrupted him impatiently, "Stay away from me. So what if you'll

help me? Haven't you noticed that every time I've been in trouble, it is your family who brings me the

trouble?"

Logan disagreed with her and pursed his lips, "No, we didn't. "

"No?" Amber had a cold glint in her eye, "Logan, ask yourself how your family has treated me since the

day I married into the Farrell family. You have treated me with cold violence. And you have verbally

attacked and embarrassed me. You have slandered and framed me. Am I correct?"

Logan's face turned pale as he listened to the outrageous acts she listed, his lips moved, and he could

not reply to her.

Because what she said was true, he couldn't deny her.

And he was even the one who had done those wrongdoings.

Looking at Logan's guilty look, Amber didn't let him off the hook. She took a deep breath and said, " I'm

not even going to make a fuss about it with your Farrell family because I've divorced your brother. So

let bygone be bygone. I'm not going to take revenge on the Farrell family after the divorce, and I just

want to develop Goldstone Co. but your family doesn't let go of me."

Amber clenched her fist, "Your mom kept coming after me. And your future sister-in-law keeps playing

tricks on me. You even come to bother me when you have nothing to do. Even your brother did the

same. Was it because I had owed it to your family in my last life that I have to be tortured by you in this

life! "

"I'm sorry..." Logan felt so ashamed as he listened. Then he whispered his apology to her.

At that moment, he really understood that they had really brought her so much trouble.

Amber closed her eyes and suppressed the anger in her heart. Her expression became calm, "Go

away. Don't come to me again. If you come back next time, I'll have security kick you out."

After saying that, she opened the door of the room and went in.

Instead of looking at him at the visual doorbell and asking Jared to pick him up like she did last time,

she went straight to her room and lay down on the bed. She stared blankly at the ceiling with both eyes

open and felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

Amber sat up, took her phone out, and saw an unfamiliar text message: Check your email on your

computer.

What?

Amber pursed her lips in confusion and typed a reply: Who are you?

The person quickly sent another message: I am a person who protects you in the dark.

'A person who protects me in the dark? '

Amber was amused and felt that it sounded childish.

Amber: Sorry, I don't know you.

The person replied: I know we will get to know each other later. For now, check your email, and you'll

find a surprise.

A surprise?

Amber bit her lip. After two seconds of hesitation, she got up, sat down in front of the computer, and

opened her mailbox.

There was a new email at the top of the mailbox. She opened it and found two documents.

One was the evidence of Chloe publishing that post on Twitter.

The other was a long list of at least a few hundred names.

The names were followed by a bracket, and inside the brackets were the corresponding online account

names.

Amber narrowed her eyes, realized what was going on, and called the strange number of that text

message.

She thought the person wouldn't answer, but she didn't expect the person to actually pick up. The

person had a husky voice, "Hello."

Amber couldn't tell who the person was, so she asked directly, "Is this list the surprise you were talking

about?"

"Yes, these are the people who cursed you the harshest on the Internet. According to the law, as long

as the number of cursing comments, likes, and retweets exceed five hundred times, this can constitute

a crime." The man replied to her.

Instead of being happy, Amber became wary, "I know this. It's just that I don't understand why you want

to help me? What exactly is your purpose?"

The man laughed lowly twice, "I said I am a person who protects you in the dark, so I have no ulterior

motives. I just want you to be well."

"Do you think I'd believe you?" Amber said in a cold voice while scrolling the list down.

How could she dare to believe a man who was hiding his identity and wouldn't reveal it?

The man sighed helplessly, "I know you won't believe me, but it doesn't matter. You'll find out later."

Amber snorted. When she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly saw a fox's avatar at the

bottom of the list.

The fox instantly reminded her of something. She gripped the mouse tightly, "You're the fox mask man

who kidnapped Makenna?"