Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)

Chapter 1442 Laboratory Results

Chapter 1442 Laboratory results

On the other end of the line, Mrs. Gardner, who had returned to Stillwater General Hospital, had been

staring at her cell phone for I don't know how many times since she returned.

Trenton advised her to watch it later, and she only agreed verbally and perfunctorily, then continued to

stare at her phone, obviously waiting for something.

As for what to wait for, Trenton doesn't have to guess, it must be waiting for his daughter's call or

message.

Because the wife said when she came back, although she did not see her daughter, but met the person

who took care of her daughter, and accepted the soup she made for her daughter.

So Mrs. Gardner has been waiting to hear, waiting for the call, to see if her daughter will drink the soup

and if she will feel good about it.

However, it had been so long since she returned, but the phone hadn't rung once, which made Mrs.

Gardner feel both nervous and a little lost inside.

Several times I wondered if the phone was broken and that's why there were no calls and no

messages.

Of course, although thinking so, Mrs. Gardner actually still knows that the phone is not broken, the

reason why there is no call, no message, it is because the other party originally did not call, did not

send.

"Trenton, do you think Amber didn't have that soup and that's why she won't call?" Mrs. Gardner looked

at Trenton with a somewhat pale face.

Trenton gently patted the back of her hand, "It's okay, Amber does not drink, you boil again is, I believe

that one day Amber will drink, daughter has not accepted us yet, do not drink the soup is normal."

"I know, but I'm still a little sad inside." Mrs. Gardner sighed. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

"It's okay, give your daughter some time to adjust slowly and think about it in a different direction, if we

were Amber and had such a pair of parents who had bullied her, we would be the same way." Trenton

was thinking straight, so he reassured Mrs. Gardner.

Mrs. Gardner nodded, "That's all I can do, then I'll go buy some more ingredients and continue making

soup for Amber tomorrow."

"Go ahead." Trenton agreed.

In fact, these things can be done by the servants below.

But Mrs. Gardner wanted to pick the ingredients herself and make the soup for her daughter herself,

which means, quite different from what the maids do.

So Mrs. Gardner wanted to do it herself, and he didn't stop her.

If he were not physically unable to do so now, he would be willing to accompany his wife and do

something for his daughter as well.

Mrs. Gardner grabbed her bag and got ready to go out.

But just then, the phone suddenly rang.

She hurriedly stopped in her tracks, "Honey, do you think it could be Amber?"

She was so excited.

Trenton thought it should not be very likely, but seeing his wife so happy, he did not want to splash her

cold water, so he nodded and agreed, "It should be, you take it out to see it."

"Hmm." Mrs. Gardner nodded heavily and hurriedly took her cell phone out of her bag, only to see the

caller ID, and the joy on her face, froze for a moment.

Seeing this, Trenton knew that his suspicions were right, and the call, indeed, was not from his

daughter.

Still, he asked, "Who's calling, is it Amber?"

Mrs. Gardner shook her head, "No, it's an unfamiliar local number."

"Better answer it, I remember you just said that before you left, you also gave your phone to the person

who takes care of Amber, maybe it's her calling."

Hearing Trenton's reminder, the loss in Mrs. Gardner's eyes dissipated.

Yeah, it could be that guy.

Mrs. Gardner's heart regained hope, she hastily slid the screen and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Mrs. Gardner, aren't we interrupting?" Mrs. Murphy asked as she depressed the elevator.

Hearing Mrs. Murphy's voice, the joy returned to Mrs. Gardner's face.

Trenton immediately knew that he had guessed correctly again.

Although the call was not from my daughter, it was from someone close to my daughter, so it was

considered a call from my daughter.

"No no, you ... Your name is Mrs. Murphy, right?" Mrs. Gardner asked with some uncertainty.

When she left the hospital, she specifically asked the nurse for Mrs. Murphy's name.

She didn't know if the nurse was right.

Mrs. Murphy was not too surprised to hear that Mrs. Gardner knew her name, after all, it was not a

secret what her name was, just ask around and find out.

"It's me." Mrs. Murphy nodded.

Seeing that she was right, Mrs. Gardner breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly and eagerly asked,

"Mrs. Murphy, did Amber tell you to call?"

"No." Mrs. Murphy shook her head, "I typed it myself."

"So... ..." A glint of gloom flashed in Mrs. Gardner's eyes.

Mrs. Murphy heard it and smiled a little, "Mrs. Gardner don't be disappointed, although Mrs. Jared

didn't tell me to call, Mrs. Jared didn't stop me from calling you either."

Put it that way, it seems right.

Mrs. Gardner's heart changed to happiness again at once.

This up and down up and down, but also really make people feel alarmed.

Mrs. Gardner thought with some amusement.

"Mrs. Murphy, you called, it's that soup ... Is there any problem?" Mrs. Gardner asked cautiously, not

daring in the least to be rude to Mrs. Murphy.

After all, Mrs. Murphy is Amber's person, in case she offends Mrs. Murphy, won't she see her daughter

even less in the future?

Now to please Mrs. Murphy, at least from Mrs. Murphy can still know some news of her daughter.

Mrs. Murphy naturally also heard Mrs. Gardner's careful ingratiation, and knew the reason why Mrs.

Gardner ingratiated herself, and sighed in her heart.

Poor parents.

She would not comment on the character of Mrs. Gardner and Trenton.

But the couple's affection for Mrs. Jared was, indeed, pure.

"Yes." Mrs. Murphy nodded back, "Mrs. Jared drank the soup you made."

Mrs. Gardner was overjoyed to hear that Amber drank the soup, "Really? Amber really drank it?"

She thought that Amber, who hated them so much as parents, must not be able to drink.

I never thought that Amber would drink it.

"Yes, Mrs. Jared drank it and liked it quite a bit." Mrs. Murphy said with a little smile.

"Great, great." Mrs. Gardner walked around excitedly, "Amber didn't mind the soup I made, she drank

it, Trenton you heard me, Amber drank it."

Trenton nodded with the same smile in his eyes, "I hear you."

He was very happy, as was Mrs. Gardner.

"By the way Mrs. Murphy, Amber had the soup and didn't feel any discomfort, did she?" Mrs. Gardner

asked again.

Although that soup, is good for pregnant women with bad pregnancy phase, but there is no guarantee

that Amber will not have bad reaction if she drinks it.

So, she is also always on her toes.

Mrs. Murphy shook her head, "Don't worry Mrs. Gardner, Mrs. Jared drank it very well, there is no

discomfort, on the contrary, she also said that it warmed her stomach, so I am calling here specifically

to ask you how you made this soup, if possible, can you teach me, in the future I can also make it for

Mrs. Jared to drink. Mrs. Jared."

"Of course!" Mrs. Gardner agreed flatly.

She also knew that her daughter would not drink her soup every time, so she might as well give the

method to Mrs. Murphy.

After all, the method was provided by her, and her daughter drank it, and it was equivalent to drinking

from her boil.

Hearing Mrs. Gardner's agreement here, Mrs. Murphy's heart was more satisfied with her, "Okay, Mrs.

Gardner, go ahead, I'll write it down."

With that, Mrs. Murphy turned on the recording function of her phone.

Mrs. Gardner will make the soup method and ingredients one by one, said very carefully, every detail of

the soup, all told, not a little hidden.

Mrs. Murphy took notes and then smiled and thanked, "I see, thanks to Mrs. Gardner."