Chapter 131

Sitting opposite Agnes, Justin plonked down a heap of barbequed Argentinean red prawns.

“So, what’s your game plan for your situation?” Justin asked, peeling shrimp.

Agnes wasn’t sure.

Her divorce agreement was torn to shreds by Jared.

“If you need a lawyer, I can help you out.”

Agnes didn’t want to escalate things to the point where the court had to intervene.

If it ever came to that, her relationship with Mr. Whitfield would be out in the open.

And Agnes knew very well Jared wouldn’t let things get to that point.

Perhaps he wouldn’t want anyone to know that he had been married before.

I believe he’ll call it quits,

handing over a peeled prawn to

want it. Agnes

“Jared’s watching.”

nerves. Without further hesitation,

on a disposable glove, chuckling while he fondly pinched Agnes’s cheek, “Agnes, you look adorable

everything. His face was poker–faced, but his hands were balled into

their cozy moment; suddenly, she found it all

she doing such childish

if he

think they were clowning around.

when Justin passed her another peeled prawn, Agnes stood up and

still going, but Agnes returned to the

was

the production crew for

were having a feast on

was pitch

about to go in.

tall figure leaning under the

was taken aback before realizing that it was

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