Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 89

Agnes just wanted to wolf down her grub in peace. She was just hoping to fly under the radar.

Then she glanced up at Ivan, the corners of his mouth upturned in a slight smirk, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

I was clear as day he was waiting for the fireworks to start. So, this was his game.

With one line, Ivan had managed to throw Agnes into the spotlight.

Agnes was stuck She had no choice but to grab her glass, get up, and head over to Jared.

She sidled up to Jared and said, “Mr. Whitfield, this one’s for you.”

But before Agnes could finish her sentence, Jared just sat there, not batting an eyelid. He was always the picture of politeness when someone proposed a toast.

So why was he playing hardball when it was Agnes raising her glass?

nearby, his eyes filled with

else seemed taken

Agnes like this, she was

was steamed. Under these circumstances, couldn’t he just go with the flow and act normally?

She had already made the toast, whether he drank it was his problem.

done my part, Mr. Whitfield.

Agnes gulped down the wine in her glass. The moment the glass touched her lips, it

the wine glass from her. He said coolly, “You have a shoot

looking out for Agnes? There were many actresses who toasted earlier, and they

be looking out

This guy was a real pain in the neck. Was he trying to make everyone figure out

Jared’s attitude towards Agnes was indeed different, just like at Tim’s birthday bash. Beatrice started to suspect that there was some hush–hush

no choice, Agnes grabbed a soft drink and toasted

downed his drink, and Agnes returned to her seat.

emotions on everyone’s faces envy, jealousy, but mostly confusion, but

the actresses continued to propose toasts

the sidelines. She watched as Jared downed