Hypnotizing Love

"Shit, I can't believe I used that." Amber was stunned by this operation of Norah.

Jared's face sank as if water was dripping out of it, "Who gave the gatekeeper permission to let people in?"

On the other end of the phone, Ben justifiably said back; "Mr. Farrell, you only instructed not to let them go out, not to let them call someone in, so Norah took advantage of the situation and ran away." Jared blushed even worse.

So, it's still his fault?

Amber snickered when she saw him like this.

Jared rubbed his brow, "Is the old Mr. Jones still around?"

"In." Ben nodded, "There's only one waiter that comes in, so there's only one that goes out, and with Norah out, the old Mr. Jones naturally has to stay in."

Jared hmmed, "Next, no one else is allowed in or out until I'm over there, food and drink are ready for the old Mr. Jones, and have someone go in every ten minutes to make sure the old Mr. Jones is safe." "Yes." Ben nodded his head in response.

He knew very well that the so-called safety of Mr. Farrell's mouth is false, to ensure that the old Mr. Jones is not in the box to die, used to threaten is true.

"Also, re-changing two people to guard the door, the two before, send back to the security company over there, give them to re-train their eyesight, can't even recognize the change, what's the use?" Jared pursed his thin lips, the tone of the extraordinarily bad command.

Ben also felt that this even a bodyguard is really not much use.

Norah passed by them, and they didn't even recognize her.

It's time to go back to the drawing board.

"Understood, I'll arrange it, but Norah ......"

"She's definitely coming to the banquet hall, get someone to find her." Jared ordered.

"Yes."

"Plus, there's one more thing." Jared narrowed his good-looking eyes.

Ben listened quietly to the command.

Jared spelled out what he was told to do.

Ben exclaimed after hearing this, "Makenna also went to Country K?"

"It still needs to be confirmed whether or not you've been there, so that's your next task." Jared said in a light voice.

Ben looked serious, "I understand, I will arrange someone to go over there, and the Capital side as well."

Jared hmmmed.

When the call ended, he put down his phone and was about to get his glass of wine.

Amber, however, put her hand over the top of the wine glass.

Jared looked at her in disbelief, "What?"

"Don't drink that." Amber pushed the glass a little further away, "You've had enough tonight, if you keep drinking, you're going to get drunk, drink this." She divided half of her juice out and put it in his hand.

Jared looked at the juice in the tall glass and smiled unexpectedly, "Okay, no more alcohol, as you wish, drink this."

"That's right." Amber picked up a delicate fork and forked a piece of fruit to eat.

When she finished eating, she put down her fork and stood up.

Jared looked up at her, "Where to?"

"Bathroom, too much juice." Amber said back, picking up her purse.

Jared put the glass back on the table, "I'll keep you company."

Amber gave him a blank look, "You're staying with me? You're going into the ladies' room with me?"

"I'll meet you outside." Jared said as he stood up.

Amber was amused, "No, I'm not a child, I still need you to accompany me, in addition, there are so many people at the party, it's not good to be seen guarding the door of the women's bathroom, okay, you wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, she twisted her slender waist and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Jared just watched her, watched her writhing back, his eyes darkened, picked up his juice and took another sip.

In the bathroom, Amber comes out after taking a leak and stands at the sink washing her hands and touching up her makeup.

It is said to be a make-up patch, but it is actually just a lipstick patch.

After drinking so much juice, the lipstick has long since faded.

Her makeup, originally belongs to the thick makeup piece, after the lipstick light, it looks like the whole makeup is not coordinated, so you have to make up in time to look good.

After finishing her lipstick, Amber looked in the mirror and confirmed that her makeup was clean before she put it away and walked towards the bathroom door with satisfaction.

Just after walking out of the washroom door, a waitress walked in front of me.

When she saw the waiter, a glint of surprise flashed through Amber's eyes, stunned by the waiter's appearance.

This waiter's appearance does not belong to the beautiful piece, but it is extraordinarily cute, with a round face, small and delicate features, even the side cheeks bulging, slowly collagen and baby fat, looking at it makes people want to bite the look.

And waitress height is not very tall kind, at most a few meters five, but also tied a pill head, and then with such a cute to the extreme doll face, proper loli ah.

If you put on JK, or Lolita-style dresses, it is a doll, right?

Amber thought to herself.

There's no one who doesn't like cute things, and neither does she.

If not impolite, she really want to rub the waitress's face, feel like rubbing up the feel good.

Amber surveyed the waiter who was getting closer and closer to her and thought regretfully in her heart.

Just at the moment Amber and this waitress brushed past each other, the waitress suddenly stopped and slightly turned her head to look at Amber diagonally, "You're Amber, right?"

The waitress not only looks like a doll, even the voice, actually also a doll voice.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that this waitress, actually knows her!

A slight surprise flashed in Amber's eyes, and she also subconsciously stopped, turning her head to look at the waitress at her side, "Hello, you know me?"

She admitted she was Amber.

The waitress had by now turned completely around and was looking head-on at Amber.

She looked at Amber with eyes full of ruthlessness and jealousy.

Amber was taken aback by the jealousy in her eyes, not understanding why someone she didn't know would have such ill will towards her.

But then she suddenly realized something when she looked at the overalls on the waitress, which were obviously a little on the large side.

Didn't Ben just say on the phone that Norah knocked out a waiter, stripped the waitress and ran away?

And Norah looks like a cute baby face.

The two factors that fit Norah's profile, large, ill-fitting clothes and a cute baby face, are both present in this waitress.

So the identity of this waiter already speaks for itself.

"Norah!" Amber didn't hesitate and called out the waitress's name directly.

The waitress, or Norah, hooked her lips and smiled, slowly looping her arms, "Looks like you know me, too."

She admitted her identity.

Amber's red lips pursed, "I've heard of it, I don't really know it."

She also didn't expect her luck to be so good that she came out of the toilet and met Norah who had sneaked out.

No, maybe it's not your own bad luck.

Rather, it was this Miss Jones, who had come specifically to see her or not.

After all, from beginning to end, she did not see the slightest surprise from this Miss Jones here, to her.

So obviously, this Miss Jones, was really dedicated to her.

Seeing Amber's answer, the smile on Norah's face froze and her heart was full of displeasure.

What do you mean you just heard of it and don't know it?

As far as she was concerned, the two of them were love rivals.

In order to be able to better clean up this woman Amber in the future, she specially spent a lot of time and money to collect all kinds of information about Amber, it can be said that she understands this Amber very thoroughly.

Amber should too, shouldn't she?