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

Beatrice saw Jared treating Agnes like this, she was tickled pink.

circumstances, couldn’t he just go with

didn’t give a hoot anymore. She had already made the toast, whether he drank it was his

flat out said, “I’ve done my part, Mr. Whitfield.

wine in her glass. The moment the

He said coolly, “You have a

Agnes? There were many actresses who toasted earlier, and they all had work the next day.

seem to be

in the neck. Was he trying to make everyone figure out their

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

choice, Agnes grabbed a soft

and Agnes

an array of mixed emotions on everyone’s faces envy, jealousy, but mostly confusion, but Agnes didn’t

Everyone quickly forgot about it as the actresses continued

from the sidelines. She watched as

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