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?”

respectfully replied, “He is in his bedroom.”

door for

empty. The only sign of life was the sound

was taking a shower.

thought. Her gaze drifted towards the bathroom.

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

one knew he

understand why Jared chose

frosted glass door

naturally fell

only wearing a white towel. He had a great body, no extra fat, his skin was smooth, and he looked refined and handsome.

moment, Agnes was stunned.

Agnes had always kept her

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 tell.”