Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 368

Agnes arved on set in the afternoon. The lounge was buzzing with people getting ready. As she entered, she scanned the room and spotted Beatrice, who wasn’t scheduled to film any scenes today, yet she was there. Upon seeing Agnes unhurt, Beatrice’s hand tightened into a fist.

She had believed her plan the previous night was foolproof. How had Agnes escaped her trap? It seemed like sheer luck. By morning, when no scandal had surfaced, Beatrice realized her plan had failed. Had it succeeded, Agnes would’ve been the talk of the town, an easy target for anyone.

Beatrice recalled locking in Agnes, who surely would’ve suspected foul play. And the prime suspect? Beatrice herself. But what remained unclear to Beatrice was whether Agnes had consumed the water she’d tampered with. Did Agnes avoid trouble altogether or simply manage to sidestep the media?

Beatrice’s uncertainty was interrupted when Agnes approached her, a direct question on her lips. “What did you do last night?”

7 was in the VIP room drinking with everyone last night. I got so drunk I had to be escorted home. Agnes, you’re not trying to pin something on me because

did you know something happened to me

into her trap. But she wasn’t scared. She had checked multiple times, there were no cameras. Even if Agnes

just thought you looked pissed. How was I supposed to know what you were up to? All the actors can vouch for me.

“Beatrice, you’d better hope I don’t find any evidence.

thought Beatrice was bossy and arrogant, but

though they didn’t get along, they were still family. It