Chapter 558 Partyâs over.
Everyone had started to clear out.
Last to leave was Jared.
At the hotel entrance.
A valet had already driven up Jaredâs car.
Beatrice, clad in evening wear, waâs seeing off Jared in the chilly night.
With a face full of reluctance, Beatrice asked, âYouâre going back to Willowbrook Town, arenât you? Canât you stay here for a few more days? Itâs really late now.â
Jaredâs gaze, however, landed on Agnes standing nearby.
He replied indifferently, âIâll be in the Capital for the next few days.â
Excited, Beatrice said, âReally? Thatâs great, then Iâll come find you tomorrow.â
He answered, âNo need, Iâve got work to do, Iâll come see you when I get a chance.â
Beatrice was somewhat disappointed, but still thrilled inside.
In the past four years, Jared never seemed to have sought her out on his own initiative.
Lowering her head, Beatrice gently said, âJared, Iâm really happy today, thank you. Iâll wait for you, no matter how long, Iâll be waiting.â
Listening to their sweet nothings, Agnes could hardly bear it.
For Agnes, it was all too ironic.
Four years ago, Jared had contemplated sending Beatrice to jail to protect Agnes.
But now...
Especially seeing Beatrice mimicking her every move in front of Jared with a face similar to hers.
Agnes watched, feeling very uncomfortable.
At this moment, Agnesâ phone in her bag started to vibrate. She took it out to answer the call.
It was Nocturne calling.
Actually, Nocturne was also in the Capital now, living with Albert, but Agnes couldnât go see him.
Now that her whereabouts were exposed to Jared, his character dictated that he would keep a close eye on her every move.
So, she couldnât go see Nocturne.
Agnes walked over to the parking lot to take the call.
Nocturneâs voice sounded like he had just woken up, with a hint of grogginess, âMom, where are you?â
âI just finished a birthday party.â
âDid you have dinner yet?â
âI had some cake.â
âRemember to eat something when you get home, your stomach isnât good.â
Agnes and Nocturne chatted on the phone.
Her son, always acting like a mature adult in front of her.
Although Nocturne was just a fourâyearâold child, Agnes felt, many times it was Nocturne who took care of her more.
After chatting for a while, Agnes saw Jared walking towards her.
Agnes quickly said, âI have something to do, Iâll video call you tomorrow.â
âOkay mom, I love you.â
âBaby, I love you too.â
After saying her last words, Agnes quickly hung up.
By then, Jared had already stood two meters away from her, his face cold.
He knew very well who Agnes was talking to on the phone.
Agnes actually called him baby.
Jared felt this term of endearment was indeed grating.
At the height of his relationship with Agnes, she had never called him âbabyâ.
Jared felt a certain part of his chest hurt like it had been slashed by a blade.
But he couldnât help but make this pain deeper, like he was stabbing himself.
Jared walked up to Agnes, sarcastically asking, âYou and your boyfriend are pretty tight, huh? Whatâs so great about him that you like?â