Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 650

Once Jared let go of her, he smirked, “Sorry, couldn’t help it.”

Jared, in high spirits as always, walked into the house carrying a basket of spinach. Agnes, on the other hand, was fuming.

The weather was bitterly cold that day. Agnes was so numb she had forgotten to push Jared away. She followed him into the house.

Grandma was just pulling out a pair of knitted socks from a drawer for Jared, “These were made just a couple of days ago. Try them on, see if they’re warm enough. The cotton is homegrown. Can’t find this quality in stores.”

Jared slipped them on, “They’re very warm, thank you, grandma.”

Agnes walked into the room and sarcastically remarked, “Grandma, you never treat me this well.”

for the past couple of years. And you? You’ve called me twice in the

was indeed grateful for

Even Nocturne was getting the hang of it. Jared, the

few bad–shaped pies causing her grandma to grimace, “Look at these pies, they don’t even

know I’m

Jared has

to stuff the pie. His hands moved with a practiced

Agnes‘ gaze lingered on his ring finger. It was bare. Had he and Valeria really

out of her daze with a spoon, “You’re supposed to be learning, not daydreaming!” Agnes snapped back to reality, “Grandma, I

cooking. Some people just don’t have the knack or the interest. And Agnes thought her meat pies were not as perfect as Jared’s, but they were acceptable. Grandma had never

“I’m doing this for your own good. You can’t live off burgers and