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 amusement

seemed taken

treating Agnes like

steamed. Under these circumstances, couldn’t he just go with

had already made

done my part, Mr. Whitfield. The ball’s in your court now.”

down the wine in her glass. The moment the glass touched her lips, it slipped from

had snatched the wine glass from her. He said coolly, “You have

out for Agnes? There were

to be looking out for

in the neck.

green with envy 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 between these two.

no choice, Agnes grabbed a soft drink

drink, and Agnes

everyone’s faces envy, jealousy, but

just a minor hiccup. Everyone quickly forgot about it as the actresses continued to

She watched