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?”

“He is in

at the door for a moment, but in the end, she

of life was the

was taking a

plopped down on the couch, lost in thought. Her gaze drifted towards the bathroom. To be honest,

to tell. But when Agnes married him, she had

knew he was

understand why Jared chose her. Was,

thought, the frosted glass door of the bathroom

naturally fell on

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 power and

a moment, Agnes was

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

Agnes‘ dazed expression, Jared said, “Are you satisfied