Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 96

Not knowing if it was Agnes‘ illusion, but Agnes always felt like Jared’s words were meant for her.

Seeing Agnes staring intently at Jared, Justin waved his hand in front of her face: “Don’t tell me you’re crushing on him like all the other girls. You think his face is prettier

than mine?”

Agnes reacted, and her intuition told her that she couldn’t stay here for too long. She quickly gathered her stuff, planning to leave. But Jared was surrounded by a group of people blocking the door

Agnes squeezed out a slit from the very edge, lowered her head and kept saying. “Excuse me, excuse me.”

Finally managing to escape the studio, Agnes let out a sigh of relief.

All she needed to do was to disappear from Jared’s sight.

Don’t see me… don’t see me… don’t see me… Agnes hypnotized herself.

“Ms. Pritchard” A deep, clear male voice came from behind her.

Agnes could feel her heart

like they were nailed to the ground, and she stopped.

awkwardly asked, ‘Mr. Whitfield, did you call me?”

wrong, she felt guilty whenever she saw Jared’s face.

like she had wronged him, all eyes

dagger–like stares from the other

towards her at a

Agnes’s heart felt like it was hanging by a thread.

Justin came over, standing by the side with

please stop messing with me? Agnes wished she could plead to the

quickly said: “If Mr. Whitfield has no other

lip discreetly, Agnes signaled Jared to

there was a something meaningful in that smile. Just as expected,

taken aback

her off–stage clothes and

a pair of sneakers today which were indeed not