Love Letters From My EX

“You are right.” Hayden nodded seriously.

They couldn’t tell the Gardner couple in person that Judy wasn’t the real Makayla.

“Have you thought if Judy Lashley would tell Trenton and his wife that you guys had sent her in as a spy? For the identity of Makayla Gardner, she has already decided to take the Gardner family’s side. It’s also possible for her to rat you guys out,” Stella suddenly chimed in.

Amber smiled. “Well, Judy Lashley won’t tell them.”

“Why not?” Stella blinked in confusion.

Hayden explained, “Once she told them that she was a spy, even the Gardner couple still believe she was Makayla Gardner, they wouldn’t love her so much. For Judy Lashley, she would lose more than she gained.”

“Oh, I see. Sure enough, I’m not as brilliant as you.” Stella sighed.

Hayden looked at Amber. “How do you plan to tell the Gardner couple?”

“That’s simple. Don’t you have the paternity test report between Judy Lashley and Trenton Gardner? Send a copy to them,” said Amber indifferently.

Hayden raised his eyebrows. “Right! That’s a good idea. All right. I’ll arrange it later.”

As they were talking, the doorbell rang.

Stella stood up from the sofa. “I’ll go answer the door, Ms. Reed.”

“Okay.” Amber nodded.

Stella walked to the porch and opened the door. A mid-aged woman with a warm smile was standing there.

“Who are you?” Stella squinted at her up and down.

The mid-aged woman answered with a smile, “I’m Ms. Reed’s nanny.”

“I see. Wait a moment, please.” Stella stopped being alert. She looked back and yelled to the two inside, “Ms. Reed, the nanny hired by Mr. Lyon has arrived.”

“That’s fast!” Amber was shocked. She answered, “OK. Please let her in.”

Stella answered and let the nanny enter.

As soon as the nanny entered the house, Hayden widened his eyes. “You are…”

The nanny put a finger on her lips, shaking her head.

Hayden understood and nodded in silence.

Stella watched them communicate.

She pointed at the nanny and then at Hayden, asking him silently about his relationship with the nanny.

Hayden let out a hollow laugh and didn’t speak. His mind was messy.

Didn’t Stella say the nanny was hired by Cole?

Why did Violet come here?

Cole was able to hire her?

Hayden didn’t think so. Violet was a maid in the Farrell family. She used to serve Jared’s biological mother.

After his mother passed away, Violet stayed in the Farrell’s old house and served Georgia together with Mrs. Murphy.

Hence, Hayden understood who on earth had hired Violet.

Amber couldn’t see what had happened, but she heard Hayden’s words in surprise. Pressing her lips, she asked, “Hayden, do you know this nanny?”

Hayden pressed his fist to his lips, coughed, and said, “Yes. She’s Violet, a famous nanny in the industry. I occasionally saw her once. Cole is so cool to hire Violet for you.”

Stella looked at him with a faint smile. She mouthed at him, “You are lying.”

Hayden rolled his eyes at her, ignoring her.

“Violet, this is the lady you need to take care of,” Hayden pointed at Amber.

Violet walked up with a smile. “I know. I’ve seen Ms. Reed’s photo earlier. Hello, Ms. Reed. You can call me Violet. I’ll take care of you in the following weeks.”

Hayden seemed to know Violet, and Amber could tell from his tone that he was glad to see Violet takes care of her, so Amber felt relieved.

She answered with a smile, “Okay. Thank you in advance, Violet.”

“You are welcome, Ms. Reed. May I walk around your apartment to get familiar with it? It’ll be convenient for me to work here,” Violet said.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Amber nodded. “Of course.”

Violet went to walk around.

Amber turned in the direction where Hayden and Stella were. “Hayden, Stella, you have been with me for such a long time today. Violet is here now. You can go back. After Judy Lashley’s matter is over, I’ll treat you for dinner.”

“All right. We’re headed up, then.” Hayden stood up.

He must leave now. He must do one thing.

Since they were ready to expose Judy’s real identity, how could he ignore the Lashley family? He planned to invite them over and put on a show together.

Hayden and Stella walked out of Amber’s apartment.

Stella stopped in front of the elevator and asked, “Is Violet sent by Mr. Farrell?”

Hayden slightly raised his eyebrows. “How did you know it?”

“I figured it out when studying your expression.”

Hayden rubbed between his eyebrows. “You are right. She’s sent by Jared. I wondered how he managed to send the nanny before Cole did.”

“You should ask Mr. Farrell this question.” Stella shrugged.

Hayden looked annoyed. “I’m not in a mood to ask a man who has gone back on his word.”

When he fell in love with Amber, Hayden told Jared that he would like to pursue Amber and hoped that Jared wouldn’t stop him or regret it.

Jared had agreed.

However, Jared had forgotten his promise completely. He didn’t only stop Hayden from pursuing Amber but also wanted to pursue Amber himself.

Hayden was outraged.

The hotel, South Riverside.

Jared went back to his suite after a meeting in the branch. He was pinching his temples while sitting on the chair in the study.

Ben held his phone, entered the study, and said, “Excuse me, Mr. Farrell. Violet has started working for Ms. Reed.”

Hared slightly looked up. “I see. Ask Violet to take good care of her.”

“No worries, Mr. Farrell. Violet is good at her job,” said Ben.

Violet was Ben’s distant aunt.

He trusted Violet a lot.

“By the way, how’s Amber going with Judy Lashley’s matter?” Jared put his hands down and asked in a deep tone.

That was the problem that he was concerned with the most.

Ben became solemn. “I asked around. Judy Lashley has admitted her crime. She didn’t explain reasonably why she had ruined the red mole on Ms. Reed’s wrist, though. Instead, she said a fortune-teller told her people with red moles would bring her bad luck. How ridiculous!”

“What a moment? What did you say? A red mole?” Jared sat upright suddenly.

Ben nodded. “Right. Mr. Farrell, don’t you know there’s a red mole on Ms. Reed’s wrist?”

Jared shook his head.

He honestly didn’t know.

“I thought Judy Lashley just intentionally cut her wrist. I didn’t know she had a red mole on the wrist.” Jared frowned deeply.

Ben’s eyes twitched. “Mr. Farrell, I’m so impressed. Ms. Reed has been injured for such a long time, but you didn’t know the wound on her wrist was because the red mole was removed. You thought it was just a causal cut, didn’t you?”

Jared pressed his lips tightly. “They didn’t mention anything about the red mole in my presence. That’s why I’m so shocked. How could Amber have a red mole on her wrist?”

“Mr. Farrell, you are so shocked. Does it mean you know the secret of the red mole?” Ben looked at him in surprise.

Jared clenched his fists and didn’t deny it.

Ben inhaled. “Mr. Farrell, do you really know it? What on earth is the secret?”