Heartstrings on Fire

Chapter 827

Ryder strolled over, a lazy smile playing on his lips. “No sweat, Agnes. It’s not like it’s the first time I’ve seen you tipsy

At his words, Agnes could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment

Silence hung between them, thick and uneasy, and Agnes found herself at a loss for words Despite the discomfort. Ryder remained steadfastly by her side

Feeling the need to break the silence, Agnes grasped at the first topic that came to mind. “You walked away from med school to take over the family business. Are you happier now?”

Ryder leaned against the balcony’s glass door, arms crossed, his stance giving off an air of nonchalance

“I’m not happy. Agnes. Not at all he admitted without flinching

the better of her “Then why do it? Why give

the Thomas Group and fight for shares in the Tim Group if it didn’t bring joy? These were the puzzles Agnes couldn’t

and then again? We spent so much time together in Manhattan, as much as you did with him, yet you never really opened

his words. It was indeed all because of her. She felt the weight of his life decisions

interest in the floor beneath her, unable to bear the intensity of Ryder’s

a sound that seemed to hold a touch of melancholy. “You seem to have forgotten that I left the

aback, memories flooding back.

Whitfield Manor, in the garden where they had talked about dreams. Ryder had been uncertain whether to return to the Thomas

was against it – everyone but Agnes, who

had passed since then, in the blink of an

much had happened, time blurring the details.