Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 2

Agnes honestly said, “I’m at a department dinner at Flavour Fusion.”

Jared’s voice was cold, obviously tinged with displeasure. “Get your butt home now.”

And with that, he hung up.

Agnes was dumbstruck for half a minute. She returned to her seat and hurriedly said, “Something urgent just came up. I gotta scoot.”

Seeing her rush like that, everyone thought something big must’ve happened, so they didn’t try to stop her.

Agnes left the restaurant and hailed a cab straight back to Silver Oak Villas. It was a standalone garden mansion on a hillside. From the outside, it looked like a palace. The butler was at the door to welcome her. “Madam, you’re back.”

Agnes asked, “Where’s Mr. Whitfield?”

“He is in his

door

her surprise, the room was empty. The only sign of life was the sound of running

taking a shower.

a sigh of relief and plopped down on the couch, lost in thought. Her gaze drifted towards the bathroom. To be honest, she felt like everything that happened today was

story of her and the man in the bathroom was a whirlwind romance, a long story to tell. But when Agnes married him, she had no idea he was the youngest CEO of the Tim Group and the heir of the Whitfield family, one of the Four Families of Willowbrook.

no one knew he

Agnes couldn’t understand why Jared chose her.

Agnes was lost in thought, the frosted glass door of the bathroom opened. Jared emerged

fell on

his skin was smooth, and he looked refined and handsome. His broad, muscular chest and perfect six–pack abs exuded mature

moment, Agnes

between them anymore, Agnes had always kept her eyes closed; she hadn’t dared

expression, Jared said, “Are you satisfied

gaze away,