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?

standing nearby, his eyes filled

else seemed

Jared treating Agnes like this, she was tickled

Under these circumstances, couldn’t he just go with the flow and act

give a hoot anymore. She had already made

“I’ve done my part, Mr. Whitfield.

that, Agnes gulped down the wine in her glass. The moment the glass touched her lips, it slipped from her hand.

“You have a shoot tomorrow, better not drink alcohol. Have a soft

words left everyone gobsmacked. So… was Mr. Whitfield looking out for Agnes? There were many actresses who toasted earlier,

Whitfield didn’t seem to be looking out for

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

Agnes was indeed different, just like at Tim’s birthday bash. Beatrice started to

grabbed a soft drink and toasted Jared

his drink, and Agnes

around, Agnes noticed an array of mixed emotions on everyone’s faces envy, jealousy, but

it as the actresses continued

just watched from the sidelines. She watched as Jared downed one drink