Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 2

Agnes honestly said, “I’m at a department dinner at Flavour Fusion.”

Jared’s voice was cold, obviously tinged with displeasure. “Get your butt home now.”

And with that, he hung up.

Agnes was dumbstruck for half a minute. She returned to her seat and hurriedly said, “Something urgent just came up. I gotta scoot.”

Seeing her rush like that, everyone thought something big must’ve happened, so they didn’t try to stop her.

Agnes left the restaurant and hailed a cab straight back to Silver Oak Villas. It was a standalone garden mansion on a hillside. From the outside, it looked like a palace. The butler was at the door to welcome her. “Madam, you’re back.”

Agnes asked, “Where’s Mr. Whitfield?”

respectfully replied, “He is in

the bedroom. She hesitated at the door for a moment, but in the end, she pushed it

sign of life was the sound of

was taking

on the couch, lost in thought. Her gaze drifted towards the bathroom. To be honest, she felt like

in the bathroom was a whirlwind romance, a long story to tell. But when Agnes married him, she had no idea he was the youngest CEO of the Tim Group and the heir of the Whitfield

no one knew he was

understand why Jared chose

the frosted glass door of

gaze naturally fell on

great body, no extra fat, his skin was smooth, and he looked refined and handsome. His broad, muscular

moment, Agnes

was no privacy between them anymore, Agnes had always kept her

said, “Are you satisfied