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

Chapter 1191 - The enemy of an enemy is a friend

The coldness and murderousness in that gaze made Connor realize that Jared really wasn't just putting

out harsh words and threatening him so simply.

Jared is serious.

If he really has the slightest dare to deceive him, and he knows it, he will definitely not hesitate and will

absolutely immediately wring his neck.

If he were younger, Connor thinks he might not be so afraid of death.

But as he got older, experienced more and more things, witnessed people around him die one by one,

his courage and boldness, also gradually reduced over time, becoming more and more afraid of death.

The older you get, the more afraid you are of dying.

Especially, this status of his makes him even more afraid of death.

Once dead, there is nothing left, the Stockert family's headship, power, money, he can no longer

continue to enjoy, but back to the Stockert family sidekick's hands.

He did not want to see that result, he wanted to stay as the Stockert family's head of the family, until a

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So, he definitely does not want to die early, never!

Connor slightly lowered his eyelids, avoiding Jared's murderous eyes, the only way the fear inside

would be lessened.

"You also rest assured, since I have repeatedly said that I did not lie to you, it is natural that I will not lie

to you, you can feel free to give me the letter of understanding, when the time comes, I will present

together with the relic." Connor said.

Jared's thin lips pursed into a straight line for a while before he said, "I'll have someone come over

before 5 p.m. After Alice comes out, you'd better keep people under control, and if you dare to break

into my woman's head again, the next scene will definitely not be so simple."

"Don't worry, I will." Connor looked up and squeezed a smile out of his face at Jared.

Jared's purpose for coming here has been achieved, naturally, there is no desire to continue to stay,

hands in the trouser pockets, turn around to leave.

Ben naturally followed close behind.

The two took two steps when Connor's voice suddenly came from behind them again.

"I was beaten this thing, I did not proclaim it, the outside world now so far do not know what I went

through, you can know in such a fast time, that means my side, there are your people watching me,

right?" Connor looked at the backs of the two men and said in a gloomy voice.

Jared stopped in his tracks.

When he stopped, Ben naturally followed suit.

"So what? You still want to get me in trouble?" Jared's thin lips pulled out a sneer, did not turn around,

looked at the door of the ward and said.

Connor's eyes flickered with resentment, fleetingly, "Of course not, you're joking, in Olkmore, how dare

I directly seek trouble with you, isn't that looking for death? I just want to ask, since your people have

been watching me, then your people should have seen the faces of those who hit me, right?"

"Oh?" Jared raised an eyebrow, then turned his head around and looked at Connor sarcastically, "So

what you're saying is that you want to pull the ones who beat you out of me?"

Connor's hand under the covers slowly clenched into a fist, "That's right."

"Then you've got the wrong person." Jared sneered, "What's my relationship with you? You actually

presume to get the clues you want from me, do you think it's possible? I tell you, impossible, I will not

help you, on the contrary, I will help those people cover up their traces, the enemy of the enemy is a

friend, this saying you have not heard, right? So you want to find out the people from me, simply

naive."

With those words, he turned his head back, never to linger, and soon walked out the door of the ward.

Connor watched them leave, angry face red and white, chest are rising and falling, as if at any moment

to pass out of breath.

But the scourge of a thousand years, even if these scourges look very weak, ready to die at any time

look like.

But in fact, they just can hold on to their sick and weak bodies and live a long life, giving them a lot of

time to hobnob with others.

"Boss." At that moment, Mr. Oller covered his swollen forehead and came in from outside.

He called out to Connor, closed the door of the ward and came towards the bed, stopping in front of

Connor's bed.

Connor closed his eyes fiercely, and only after a while did he suppress the anger that erupted in his

heart and regained his composure, "What happened to the people you were told to check out?"

Mr. Oller lowered his head in shame, "Boss I'm sorry, have not found out the people, the place where

you had the accident is an old alley, no surveillance, I was also detached at the time, not at your side,

have not seen those people, so it is not easy to find."

Connor also knows that what the assistant said is true. Even if he does not want to, he does not want

to hear such an outcome, and at this moment he has to accept the reality.

He took a deep breath and tried not to let himself get angry again, then waved his hand, "Keep

checking."

"Yes." Mr. Oller was relieved to see that his boss was not angry.

As long as the boss doesn't get angry, he or she doesn't have to worry about being implicated.

"Later you go to the police. police station, talk to the police. The first thing to do is to submit the bail

application and send it to the police station as soon as the letter of understanding from Jared arrives.

The police department." Connor instructed again.

Mr. Oller bowed, "Yes, I'll get right on it."

Connor hmmed and stopped talking, then closed his eyes and lay down, seemingly asleep.

When Mr. Oller saw this, he didn't dare to interrupt, so he turned around and went out with light

footsteps.

On the other side, Jared and Ben got into the car.

In the car, Jared rubbed his temples and also asked, "How's the investigation about Alice and Connor's

relationship going?"

Mr. Oller started the car back: "Because before Connor has not come out of the hotel, our people can

not directly break into his room, so about his DNA, has not been able to get, so about his relationship

with Alice, has not been able to answer, but today Connor was beaten sent to the hospital, the hospital

side to Connor shaved head bandage head wound, there are some blood-stained hair, was our people

secretly picked up from the trash can, has now been sent to the identification department over, I believe

it will not take long to get the answer."

After so long, finally hearing a good news, Jared face slightly better, a slight nod hm, "Let's go, back to

the group."

"Yes." Ben nodded.

Goldstone Co., Amber leaned back in her chair after processing an expedited file and stretched out to

relieve the soreness in her back.

After stretching, she simply curled up in her chair and didn't move, taking a break before continuing

with the rest of the less urgent paperwork.

"Chairman." At this moment, the office door was knocked twice and a refreshing female voice came.

Amber looked up and outside the wide open office door stood one of her own secretaries, Kiara.

She is also the person who is temporarily filling in for Sheila while she is on leave for surgery and

recuperation.

"Come on in." Amber smiled at her and then hurriedly sat back down.

No way, the subordinates came, they are still so no image of curled up in the chair is not good, let

people laugh.

It may also make her subordinates feel that she, the chairman, is not even well-groomed.

"Okay." Kiara responded, put her hand down from the door, lifted her feet and walked in, stopping in

front of Amber's desk, "Chairman, the file you just asked me to come in and get ......"

"Here it is." Amber pointed to a file on the table, "Hurry up and send it to the department below, don't

make them wait."