Chapter 753 Jared Goes to See Braylee


    "Okay," Jared opened his eyes by a millimeter and said in a low voice.


    Amber nodded, picked up the anti-inmmatory ointment, and began to apply the scratches on his


    back with the ointment.


    During the application, Amber’s fingers inevitably touched the whishes on his back.


    Those whishes were healed, but the scars left looked like centipedes.


    Looking at these scars, Amber felt very sad and was about to cry. "It was very painful, right?"


    Jared knew what she was asking about. He looked at the white sheets under him and replied with a


    smile. "It''s all over, and I made so many mistakes, so I deserve it."


    Jared did not answer whether it was painful or not.


    After all, the answer was obvious. Just with the scars alone, it should be very painful.


    However, as a man, Jared was too embarrassed to admit it.


    But Jared didn’t want to lie, either.


    Therefore, he didn’t answer this question.


    Amber was amused. She said, "You don’t have to me all that on yourself."


    Jared turned slightly and looked at Amber with his head supported. "I''m serious. When I was


    hypnotized, I made a lot of mistakes."


    Amber sighed. "Makenna is to me. She was actually able to get a hypnotist’s help."


    "The hypnotist was her boyfriend''s brother back then," Jared said with narrowed eyes.


    Amber nodded. "Elias has told me about it. He also said that the heart in your body was from the


    younger brother of the hypnotist."


    Jared nodded. "Yes, it''s from Martin."


    Amber looked at Jared. "Elias said that it was really a coincidence. Your family had looked for a


    suitable heart for you for twenty-four years but in vain. However, when it was almost the deadline for


    the heart transnt, Martin died. It just so happened that his heart was suitable for you. This is very


    strange, so Elias has always suspected that Martin''s car ident was murder. Makenna did it on


    purpose. It’s said that you have been investigating this matter. Have you found something about it?"


    Jared shook his head with a cold expression. "No, Martin''s car ident happened six years ago in the


    suburbs. There was no surveince, and no one even lived nearby, so it is not easy to investigate."


    "ording to you, there is something wrong with that car ident." Amber rubbed her chin and said,


    "Now that the car ident happened in the suburbs with no surveince or witness, the murderer was


    trying to hide what happened that day from the others."


    Jared looked at Amber and chuckled. "You''re right, so Martin''s death must have something to do with


    Makenna, but no one knows where Makenna is now. Otherwise, we could interrogate her directly."


    Amber nodded. She said, "I also wonder where Makenna is hiding. You can''t even find her!"


    "Don’t worry. She will show up one day if she is alive. You know how vindictive she could be, and she


    will definitely do something to us," Jared held Amber’s little hand and said.


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    Amber pursed her lips. "I know, so I haven''t been eager to find her, but did you tell the hypnotist that


    Martin''s death was not an ident?"


    "Not yet." Jared shook his head. "It''s not toote to tell Mikel after we find Makenna. If Makenna


    refuses to confess, we can turn to him."


    "You''re right. Well, stop holding my hand. I’m applying the ointment for you." Amber stopped the topic


    and tried to pull out her hand, but without sess.


    Jared chuckled and let go of her hand.


    Then, Amber continued to apply ointment to the scratches on his back.


    After she finished, Jared put on his shirt and got up from the bed. "Then I''ll go out."


    "Okay." Amber waved her hand. "I remember you have got something to do. It’s getting dark, so you


    should hurry up."


    It was at least half-past five in the evening.


    Jared looked at the time and thought he couldn''t spend any more time here. He nodded. "Okay, I''ll be


    back soon."


    After kissing Amber on the face, Jared took his coat and walked out of the bedroom.


    Amber touched her cheek, smiled, picked up the ointment, and took off her bathrobe with a flushed


    face.


    Jared came to the parking lot and drove away from Kelsington Bay.


    On the road, Jared made a call while driving.


    Half an hourter, Jared reached the police station.


    When Jared parked the car, Ben came over and opened the door for him. "Mr. Farrell."


    Jared nodded, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, handed Ben the car key, and walked to the


    police station.


    Ben took the key and followed behind. "By the way, Mr. Farrell, did you tell Miss Reed that you’re here


    to see Braylee?"


    "No." Jared stopped. "What’s wrong? Do you mean I can’t tell Amber about this?"


    "Yes." Ben adjusted his sses embarrassedly. "The police told me in the morning that from what


    Braylee said, you had to hide it from Miss Reed if you want to see Braylee. If you tell Miss Reed about


    it, Braylee will not say the reason why she wants to see you. And she will make you regret it after she


    was released. I forgot to tell you this on the phone, and you didn''t reply to my message, so I thought


    you didn''t see it."


    "I saw it." Jared narrowed his eyes.


    Therefore, he didn''t tell Amber that he was here to see Braylee.


    "But ording to you, Braylee said that she would make me regret it if I told Amber about it." Jared


    sneered with a cold face.


    "Yes, that''s what Braylee said." Ben nodded.


    The sneer on Jared''s face became scarier. "I’m curious how she will make me regret it. Is she still in


    the detention room?"


    "Yes." Ben said, "The trial hasn’t started, so she is held in the detention room for the time being. When


    she is convicted, she will be transferred to the prison."


    Jared nodded. "Got it."


    Without saying anything else, Jared walked straight ahead.


    Soon, a police officer took Jared to the detention room.


    Braylee was sitting on a chair with her hands cuffed, so she couldn''t move. In the prison uniform, she


    looked very haggard.


    After all, Braylee had been locked in the detention room for a few days. Overwhelmed by the fear of


    being sentenced to prison, Braylee couldn’t sleep well, so she got obviously emaciated.


    With a sallow face, Braylee’s eye sockets were sunken. Her cheekbones were prominent. Due to the


    dark shadows under her eyes, she looked much older than before.


    "Is this Braylee?" Ben stood behind Jared, looked through the ss at Braylee, and couldn''t help


    eximing.


    Jared looked back at Ben. "What are you yelling for?"


    Ben said embarrassedly, "I''m sorry, Mr. Farrell. I was too shocked."