Chapter 807 She Looks Like Maka


    "Or what?" Trenton interrupted her with a malicious look, "Do you want to kill us?"


    Amber frowned and then smiled, "I won''t kill you. After all, it will dirty my hands. But perhaps I''ll make


    you die in other ways."


    She suddenly stepped forward, lowered her voice, and said coldly, "I know that you asked Braylee and


    Beatrice to poison my father. In addition, you have done something else. As long as I get the evidence,


    you can''t escape the death penalty!"


    After hearing this, Trenton''s pupils shrank and his face turned pale.


    He looked at Amber in shock, as if asking how she knew it.


    Amber just sneered and did not answer. She left the dessert shop with the herbal cake.


    Trenton looked at her back, and his eyes were gloomy and horrible.


    A few years ago, he bought off Beatrice and Braylee to poison Hugo. He did it secretly and didn''t tell


    anyone about this.


    He had thought that no one would know it.


    But he didn''t expect that Amber would know it after she gave him a hard p.


    Did that idiot, Braylee, tell her?


    No, it shouldn''t be.


    If Braylee told her that she had poisoned Hugo, Amber wouldn''t let Braylee go.


    So Braylee was not that stupid.


    Someone must have told Amber about it.


    As for who it was...


    Trenton squinted his eyes, which were full of viciousness.


    He would find out that person and kill him, or that guy would be big trouble for him.


    "Trent, what are you thinking about? You look terrible!" Mrs. Gardner was taken aback by the horrible


    look on Trenton''s face.


    Trenton''s eyes shed, and he concealed the malicious and insidious feeling in his heart. He returned


    to his original peaceful look and shook his head at her. "Nothing."


    Seeing that he didn''t say anything, Mrs. Gardner didn''t ask any more questions. She lowered her


    eyelids and said in a sad tone, "Trenton, why isn''t there a red mole on Amber''s wrist?"


    "What do you mean?" Trenton frowned and looked at her. "Do you really want Amber to be Maka?"


    "No, no." Mrs. Gardner shook her head and hands repeatedly. "Of course not. But Amber looks so


    much like Maka. The date she was abandoned is the third day after Maka was taken away by


    Hugo. She has a simr face to your mother''s, and the scar on her wrist is the same as the red mole.


    All of these make me doubt that she might be Maka. The most important thing is that... Did you see


    that she likes herb cake?"


    She grabbed Trenton''s cor and smiled. She said excitedly, "She likes herb cake. Herb cake has a


    bitter taste. Ordinary people don''t like this kind of taste, so there are very few people who like it. I like it,


    but Maka doesn''t like it, which makes me a little disappointed. My daughter doesn''t have the same


    taste as mine, but Amber, who has so many simrities with Maka, likes it. This makes me feel more


    or less strange."


    She even chuckled happily.


    Looking at the smile on Mrs. Gardner''s face, Trenton was annoyed.


    She was so happy when they talked about Amber.


    Did she really want Amber to be Maka?


    Trenton sighed and patted the back of Mrs. Gardner''s hand, "Well, let''s stop talking about it. No matter


    what you say, Amber is not Maka. Maka hase back and is with us. Even if Amber looks like


    Maka, it''s just a coincidence. I don''t know why you are so stubborn about the possibility that Amber


    might be Maka. You are so persistent that you even forget that Maka hase back to us.


    Anyway, you are wrong. Last time, you hurt Aka''s heart. If you hurt her again, Maka will be sad. "


    Mrs. Gardner remained silent.


    Of course, she knew she was wrong.


    But she didn''t know why. When she saw Amber, she just wanted to think if Amber was Maka.


    Sometimes, she even felt that Amber was really more like Maka than that girl named Maka at


    their home.


    Amber had so many simrities to Maka. They appeared at the same time, had the same taste, had


    a simr face to her mother-inw, and had the same wrist mark as Maka.


    As for Maka, she didn''t have any.


    Last time, she had said that she was good to Maka, but she couldn''t love Maka.


    She knew it was wrong and she should correct it.


    But after so long, she still couldn''t really love Maka, which made her very distressed.


    Seeing that Mrs. Gardner didn''t say anything, Trenton didn''t know if she had listened to him or not.


    He rubbed between his eyebrows and felt a little tired. "Well, forget it. We''re here to buy cakes, aren''t


    we? Since there''s no herbal cake, then buy something else. Since we''re here, we shouldn''t go back


    with nothing."


    Mrs. Gardner forced a smile and said, "Okay."


    On the other side, Amber had already returned to her car.


    She threw the cake on the passenger seat and leaned against the back of the driver''s seat. Her eyes


    were slightly closed, and her mood was not good. Mrs. Gardner''s face, which was so excited that her


    eyes were red and bright, constantly appeared in her mind.


    At that time, Mrs. Gardner looked at her strangely, with excitement, joy, and love in her eyes.


    The look in her eyes shocked and flustered Amber.


    She didn''t know what Mrs. Gardner meant at that time, but she knew that the reason why Mrs. Gardner


    was like that was because she had taken a look at the scar on her wrist.


    Thinking of this, Amber opened her eyes and turned on the light of the car. Then she raised her hand


    and looked at the fresh scar on her wrist. Her eyes twinkled slightly.


    What did this scar mean to Mrs. Gardner? Why did Mrs. Gardner suddenly change her attitude?


    Amber''s heart was beating fast. She was about to know the answer.


    But soon, she forcefully stopped it.


    She rubbed her face hard, which had messed up her makeup. She didn''t put down her hand until her


    face was painful.


    ''I can''t think about it. I can''t.''


    If she thought about it, she would be so terrible that she couldn''t ept herself at all.


    So she couldn''t think about it.


    Amber bit her lower lip.


    And she shouldn''t think of Mrs. Gardner.


    Mrs. Gardner had really affected her mood these days.


    Therefore, she couldn''t think about Mrs. Gardner, let alone care about Mrs. Gardner, or the result would


    be terrible.


    Calm down, calm down.


    Amber clenched her fists and forced herself not to think too much and calm down.


    But after a long time, although Amber looked calm, her heart was still so heavy.


    Until she returned to Kelsington Bay, she was still in a bad mood.


    It was almost twelve o''clock when Jared came back.


    He had thought that Amber had fallen asleep at this time, so he had been very gentle when he entered


    the room, fearing that the noise would spread to the bedroom and wake her up.


    Jared changed his shoes and turned on the light in the living room. Then he saw Amber sitting on the


    sofa with her head down slightly. He was shocked.


    But Jared quickly adjusted his mood.


    He walked over with his long legs, frowned slightly, and his voice was a little unhappy. At the same


    time, he showed no disguise of concern. "Why don''t you go to bed at thiste hour?"


    Amber didn''t answer, as if she hadn''t heard anything.


    Seeing this, Jared stopped loosening his tie and looked down at her carefully.


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    Only then did he find that she was in a daze!