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

headed upstairs to the bedroom. She hesitated at the door for a moment, but in

The only sign of life was the sound of running water coming from

was taking

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

when Agnes married him, she had no

one knew he was married.

why Jared

frosted glass door of the

gaze naturally fell on him.

only wearing a white towel. He had a great body, no extra fat, his skin was smooth, and he looked refined and handsome. His broad, muscular chest and perfect six–pack abs exuded mature masculine

moment, Agnes was

no privacy between them anymore, Agnes had always kept her eyes closed; she hadn’t dared

“Are you satisfied with my