Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 205

Two figures were visible in the distance.

Upon seeing the two people over there clearly, Jared gradually came to a halt.

A marble table sat on the small balcony.

At this moment, Agnes was asleep on it.

Ryder was sitting next to Agnes.

He still held a script in his hand.

But he didn't move.

His gaze firmly settled on Agnes' face.

Jared caught this scene and felt a strange premonition.

Then, he saw Ryder slowly lower his head, gently kissing Agnes' cheek.

From Jared's angle, he could see both of their faces clearly.

Agnes was deeply asleep, completely unaware.

And Ryder's lips were just lightly touching Agnes' cheek.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes trembling, and his fingers tightly clutching the crumpled script.

From his trembling fingers, his restraint and endurance could be seen.

Even the pain he couldn't hide...

Jared was tucked away, silently observing this scene.

His eyes slowly darkened, turning into an unfathomable black...

His fingers also slowly clenched into a fist.

In the end, Jared turned and left.

Agnes was awakened by Ryder.

When she woke up, she was somewhat confused: "What happened?"

Ryder looked at her: "Wipe your drool, your sleeping posture is really bad."

Agnes casually wiped her face, but there was no drool?

Agnes asked, "Did I fall asleep? Where did we leave off with the lines?"

She didn't know if he was lying to her, maybe he just didn't have time to come back.

Agnes sighed, but he was really busy, he was in charge of the entire Tim Group.

Agnes couldn't really blame him.

But, she really missed him...

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to call Jared.

The phone rang for a long time without being answered, was he asleep?

Just as Agnes was about to give up, Jared's deep voice came from the other end: "What do you need..."

Hearing this voice, Agnes was slightly taken aback.

Because Jared's voice was too cold, like sinking in ice.

In the past, when she called him, his tone was not like this.

Agnes was a bit flustered, she said: "Nothing special, just wanted to ask what you're doing."

Jared's voice was still cold: "I'm in a meeting."