Heartstrings on Fire (Agnes and Jared) novel Chapter 859

“If just my mere existence can stir up trouble between you and Agnes, then, uncle, you might as well throw in the towel. After all, it was you who stepped in not once, but twice, to steal love that wasn't yours. This time, I'm determined to win Agnes back. At least now it's clear, whether it's Agnes or Nocturne, the person they need most is me.”

“Alright, spell it out for me. What's your grand plan? Cozying up to Agnes time and again, driving a wedge between us, fabricating conflicts, and vying for control and shares in the company—is that the sum of your scheming?”

“I don't need to drive a wedge, because in front of Agnes, I won't speak ill of you, not even half a word. I just want her to see for herself that I love her more, that she'd be happier with me. Uncle, I see this as fair play. After all, you two aren't hitched yet, are you?”

“Our bond won't be so easily broken. Agnes and I have weathered storms together. If she was willing to leave me for you, it would've happened by now.”

Ryder's voice remained calm, "Uncle, do you really think that all the years we’ve spent in Manhattan didn't forge a bond? The tempests we've faced together are no fewer than yours. Every time Nocturne faced a crisis, I was the one by her side. That's why when trouble hits, she thinks of me first, not you.”

Ryder's words seemed to strike at the core of Jared's heart.

Indeed, when Nocturne faced trouble, Agnes thought first of Ryder.

Agnes had gathered some fresh clothes for Nocturne and brought them to the hospital room.

That's when she saw Jared, who was seated by the bed, holding Nocturne's small hand.

From where Agnes stood, all she could see was the side of Jared's grim face.

She walked in.

With a nonchalant air, she said, “You're here.”

Her voice was cool, tinged with an indefinable weariness.

Jared lifted his gaze, fixing it steadfastly on Agnes.