Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 694

Agnes was still suffering from a headache. She didn’t want to think about the rest.

Seeing Beatrice’s twisted face and her monstrous demeanor, Agnes felt a pang in her heart.

Yet Beatrice deserved it. She had dug her own grave step by step.

Agnes couldn’t justify her actions.

Jared gently placed his hand on Agnes‘ shoulder, “Alright, you should go back to your room and rest. Don’t worry about anything else.”

Agnes nodded and retreated to her room.

Beatrice was hunched in the corner of the couch, shivering uncontrollably.

She held her face tightly, her body shaking, mumbling to herself, “This is my face. I’ve always looked like this, this is who I am. None of you can hurt me.”

Jared glanced at Beatrice, furrowed his brows, and dialed a number.

arrived swiftly, dragging

Beatrice wailed and howled like a mad woman.

and glanced at Beatrice, “Don’t worry, sir. I’ll handle this perfectly. I’ll send Beatrice to a plastic surgery clinic.

“It doesn’t have to be perfect. Just strip her of her current mask. As for her original

Jared’s cold face

nodded, “I understand, sir. I’ll ensure you’re

you may leave. Go get some

reach you. She said it’s urgent but your personal phone has been off so she

I’ll call her back

bedroom. Agnes was

Jared approached, it seemed as though she was

as if she was having

adjusted her blanket and sat

a long time since he had

– even more perfect in its curvature – made Jared feel as if he was looking at a painting whenever

when he looked at Agnes did