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

seemed taken aback.

saw Jared treating Agnes like this, she was tickled

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

She had already made

“I’ve done my part, Mr. Whitfield.

Agnes gulped down the wine in her glass. The moment the glass

snatched the wine glass from her. He said coolly, “You have a shoot tomorrow, better not drink alcohol.

Mr. Whitfield looking out for Agnes? There were many actresses

seem to be looking out for

flabbergasted. This guy was a real pain in the neck. Was he trying to make

this, Beatrice was green with envy Jared’s attitude towards Agnes was indeed different, just like at Tim’s birthday bash.

a soft drink and toasted

his drink, and Agnes returned to her

Agnes noticed an array of mixed emotions on everyone’s faces envy, jealousy, but mostly confusion,

about it as the actresses continued to propose toasts to Jared, each

watched as Jared

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