Hypnotizing Love

Amber shook her head. "I don't know. He never had anything like this before."

Looking at Jared's increasingly pale face and Makenna, who only kept crying, Amber shook her head.

"Miss Gardner, if you don't want your fiancé to die suddenly, I think you'd better call the doctor now. It's useless to cry."

Hearing this, Makenna stopped crying. She then realized that she should have called the doctor. She felt embarrassed at being reminded by others.

"You don't need to remind me. I know I should call the doctor." She glanced at Amber angrily.

Amber shrugged her shoulders, "I shouldn't have spoken. Jere, let's continue our dinner."

"Alright." Jeremy nodded with a smile.

They continued to enjoy their meal, showing no interest in other's business.

Makenna snorted and took out her phone to call for ambulance.

Suddenly, Jared raised his hand to stop her. "No need. I'll be fine soon. There's no need to call."

"But Jared..."

"Don't cry!" Before Makenna finished her words, Jared endured the sharp pain in his heart and raised his head. He put his hand on her face and wiped her tears with his thumb. He comforted her in a hoarse and gentle voice, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jared clearly felt that the sharp pain in his heart began to fade away.

After a few seconds, the pain completely disappeared. If it weren't for the cold sweat on his forehead, it seemed that everything just now was unreal.

Jared lowered his head to hide the shock and anger in his eyes.

Just now, he just wanted to give it a try. If he followed the voice in his mind, would the sharp pain in his heart disappear?

Indeed, it did.

His heart hurt when he was unwilling to coax Makenna, but then it was cured when he coaxed her. Such a strange thing made him, who had never believed in supernatural power, feel a little frightened at this moment.

He wondered if this would happen next time when he didn't treat Makenna well.

Makenna didn't know what Jared was thinking. Seeing that his face gradually regained its color, she heaved a sigh of relief. "Jared, it's great that you're fine."

Jared's lips moved, but he didn't say anything. His eyes were full of coldness.

Makenna didn't notice anything wrong. She returned to her seat and sat down.

After cleaning up the glass on the ground, the manager looked at Jared and asked, "Sir, are you really fine? How about calling a doctor to have a look?"

The man came with a crutch. Just now he suddenly looked very ill. Although he seemed better now, the manager was still worried.

If that happened again and he died in the restaurant, it would be really troublesome.

"I'm fine indeed. We don't need to call a doctor. Put the broken glasses on the bill, please." Jared said in a weak voice.

The manager stared at him for a while and finally believed him. "Well, alright. I won't bother you and madam. If you have any need, please call us at any time."

"Ok." Jared nodded.

The manager left.

Amber suddenly laughed.

The laughter attracted Jared and the other two's attention.

"Amber, what are you laughing at?" Jeremy asked curiously.

Amber stirred the salad in the bowl. "Even a stranger is concerned about Mr. Farrell's health. But as his fiancée, Miss Gardner is rest assured of it. Mr. Farrell said that he was fine, so she really believed that he was fine without asking more about his health. That's what I am laughing at. Miss Gardner, do you really love Mr. Farrell?"

"Miss Reed, what do you mean by that? I don't need you to tell me whether I love him or not!" Makenna slammed the knife and fork on the table.

Amber spread out her hands. "I'm just making reasonable guesses. Miss Gardner, why do you have such a big reaction? Is what I said true, so you feel guilty?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is guilty?" Makenna bit her lip and looked at Jared with grievance. "Jared, believe me. I really care about you. I just..." "It's okay. Enjoy your meal." Jared pursed his lips and interrupted her. There was a hint of imperceptible impatience in his tone.

Makenna stopped talking, picked up her knife and fork and continued eating.

At this time, Jared's eyes flashed and he suddenly said, "Makenna, there's something I've been thinking about for a long time these days. I think we'd better..." Before he could finish his words, a loud bang interrupted him.

The voice came from the table beside. Jared's face froze and he quickly turned to look.

A huge chandelier landed on the table of Amber and Jeremy.

Obviously, it fell from the ceiling. It smashed all the plates on the table. The porcelain shards were scattered everywhere.

Amber's arm, sliced by a piece of flying porcelain, and was bleeding.

Not only her, Makenna was also injured by a piece of porcelain shooting towards her. Her face was scratched, and the wound was about three or four centimeters long. Because the porcelain piece cut too fast, Makenna didn't feel any pain at first until she felt liquid flowing down her face. She reached out to touch and found that it was blood. All of a sudden, Makenna's face turned pale and she shrieked involuntarily.

At the same time, Jeremy found something wrong with Amber.

He took a closer look and found that she was holding her arm tightly. Blood oozed out from her fingers, dripped on her clothes, and spread out

"Amber, you're injured!" Jeremy's face changed and his voice rose.

Hearing this, Jared's pupils contracted. Regardless of whether his legs could stand firm or not, he directly stepped over and raised Amber's arm. "Let me have a look!" Amber's arm was seriously injured. The wound was at least ten centimeters long and a little deep. Blood was flowing out continuously, which looked very scary. Jared's actions not only stunned Amber, but also made Makenna's face look ferocious.

She was closer to him, and she was his fiancée. He didn't even ask about her before he cared about Amber!

Makenna was so angry that her entire body was trembling. She looked at Amber in hatred as if she would devour her.

Sensing this, Amber pulled her arm back from Jared's hand and said coldly, "Mr. Farrell, you are worrying about the wrong person. Miss Gardner is over there!"

"She is right. Mr. Farrell, please step aside." Holding the torn handkerchief, Jeremy pushed Jared away with no expression on his face, and then pressed the handkerchief on Amber's arm to stop the bleeding. Jared was pushed aside and almost fell down.

Fortunately, there was a table behind him, which supported him to regain his footing.

He looked at Jeremy, who was stopping the bleeding for Amber. His eyes darkened. His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his heart was filled with anger and frustration.

"Jared..." When Jared was agitated that he was pushed away by Jeremy, Makenna's aggrieved and trembling voice came.

He suddenly remembered that there was another person.

"Jared, my face is injured. Will I be disfigured?" Makenna covered her face and looked at Jared with tears in her eyes. Jared's lips moved. "No."

Such a shallow wound was not even as half serious as that of Amber's. How could she be disfigured?

"Really?" Makenna still didn't believe it.

Jared was impatient and didn't want to answer.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, his heart began to hurt again.

Jared clenched his fists, grinding his teeth. He said in an impassive tone, "Of course. I'll hire the best doctor for you. I won't let anything happen to your face."☐☐☐☐☐☐☐

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