Chapter 152 Jared was obviously shook. He didnât expect Agnes, who was always well behaved, to pull a stunt like that in public Her cheeks were burning, a hint of shyness still lingering on her face. She quickly returned to her seat after kissing him, burying her head in her food as if nothing had happened Jared, however, moved closer to her on purpose and said, âBabe, I think Iâve got some sauce on my lips too.â
Agnes was speechless This man!
It seemed like there was a price to pay for her bold move Agnes sighed, picked up a napkin, and wiped his lips.
Tim couldnât bear to watch anymore, âCan you guys save the intimacy moment in your room? We have guests.â
Even though he said that, he was actually quite pleased After dinner, Preston and Tim chatted in the study.
Laura and Alyssa were in the living room discussing Chanelâs latest dress style.
Jared and Ryder were talking in the yard.
Beatrice took advantage of the moment and approached Agnes, asking, âAgnes, did you set me up just now?â
Agnes replied, âDonât just go blaming people. Jared gave you the beef, not me. If you want to settle scores, you should find him.â
âHow would he treat me like that if you didnât hint him?â Beatrice asked.
Agnes replied, âBeatrice, I donât have the energy to target you.â
Beatrice sneered, âYou wouldnât dare. Agnes, you may be Jaredâs wife now. But Iâll let you know, I will take your place and make you pay âBeatrice, I suggest you stop embarrassing yourself. Jared will never like youâ Agnes said âJokes on you. If you could become his wife, why wouldnât he like me? What makes you better than me? Men are naturally attracted to novelty, are you so confident that he wonât betray you?â Beatrice said.
Agnes replied, âHe wonât, I trust him.â
From the moment Jared publicly stood up for her, Agnes chose to trust him.
Beatrice laughed upon hearing this, âI donât believe heâll resist temptation. Agnes, just wait. Jared will fall for me sooner or laterâ
Beatriceâs words didnât intimidate Agnes, because she knew that Jaredâs exâgirlfriend was Mamie. Compared to Mamie, Beatrice was nothing special.
Agnes didnât want to waste her time arguing with Beatrice and went into Jaredâs bedroom.
This bedroom was something Agnes had already seen at Timâs birthday party. What impressed her the most was a whole wall of glass windows.
They had even Agnes unconsciously recalled the scene, and her face flushed.
She looked around Jaredâs bedroom. The room was mainly in black, white, and gray, with minimal decoration. Apart from a large bed and a floorâtoâceiling bookshelf, there was hardly any other furniture.
It was so Jared.
Agnes casually flipped through the books on the bookshelf until she heard some noise at the door..
Jared walked in after opening the door. He walked up behind Agnes, wrapped his arms around her waist, and asked gently, âWhat are you reading?â
Agnes showed him the cover of the book.
Jared took the book from her without a change in his expression, âIs it interesting?â
Well, she was just flipping through it out of boredom.
Jaredâs breath was already on her lips, her back pressed against the bookshelf. As his arms on the bookshelf slowly tightened, their eyes locked, full of flirtatious tension.
Agnes finally experienced how seductive a man could be, like Jared right now.
She was moved by his charm and couldnât help but kiss him on the lips and playfully said, âYouâre way more interesting than this book!â