Chapter 562 Braylee's Hate

Jared shook the juice in his hand; the bright red juice was even more translucent and beautiful under the light of the hall. He tilted his head and took a sip. It was sweet, so sweet that it was cloying, but also sweet to the heart. At this point, Amber took a sip from the glass of red wine she had just snatched from his hand, before answering his words, "Well, Nichole doesn't want to break off the engagement." "She loves him?" Jared looked at her. This "him", obviously referring to the scumbag Jonah Pratt. Amber shook her head, "Of course not, Nichole said, the person she wanted to marry is gone, so for the sake of the family, it's the same with whoever she marries, and even if they are married, they would have an open relationship anyway." "So that's how it is." Jared nodded his head and then set his eyes forward. After seeing the couple go down, he tilted his head and finished the rest of the juice in his glass in one gulp, put the glass down, and said to Amber, "I'm going t