Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 89

Agnes just wanted to wolf down her grub in peace. She was just hoping to fly under the radar.

Then she glanced up at Ivan, the corners of his mouth upturned in a slight smirk, a glint of mischief in his eyes.

I was clear as day he was waiting for the fireworks to start. So, this was his game.

With one line, Ivan had managed to throw Agnes into the spotlight.

Agnes was stuck She had no choice but to grab her glass, get up, and head over to Jared.

She sidled up to Jared and said, “Mr. Whitfield, this one’s for you.”

But before Agnes could finish her sentence, Jared just sat there, not batting an eyelid. He was always the picture of politeness when someone proposed a toast.

So why was he playing hardball when it was Agnes raising her glass?

Ivan was standing nearby, his eyes filled with amusement

else seemed taken

when Beatrice saw Jared treating Agnes like

steamed. Under these circumstances, couldn’t he just go with the flow and

already made

“I’ve done my part, Mr.

glass. The moment the glass touched her lips, it slipped from her hand.

wine glass from her. He said coolly, “You have a shoot

left everyone gobsmacked. So… was Mr. Whitfield looking out for Agnes? There were many actresses

to be looking out for them.

was a real pain in the neck. Was he trying to make everyone figure out their relationship?

Agnes was indeed different, just like at Tim’s birthday bash. Beatrice

no choice, Agnes grabbed a soft drink and toasted Jared

his drink, and Agnes returned to

envy, jealousy, but mostly confusion, but

was just a minor hiccup. Everyone quickly forgot about it as the actresses continued to propose toasts to Jared, each more creative than the

sidelines. She watched as Jared downed one