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?”

butler respectfully replied, “He is

the bedroom. She hesitated at the door for a

room was empty. The only sign of life was the

taking

and plopped down on the couch, lost in thought. Her gaze drifted towards the bathroom. To be honest, she

to tell. But when Agnes married him, she had no idea he was the youngest CEO of the Tim

one knew he was married.

Jared chose

in thought, the frosted glass door of the

naturally fell on

and he looked refined and handsome. His broad, muscular chest and perfect six–pack abs exuded

a moment, Agnes was stunned.

always kept her eyes

Jared said, “Are you satisfied with

came to her senses, blushing as she turned her gaze away, saying, “I haven’t felt it yet, so I can’t