Heartstrings on Fire (Agnes and Jared)
Chapter 635

Beatrice couldn't have predicted Agnes would be so smart after four years.

Agnes laid bare all her intentions.

Yup, Sharon committed suicide because she was sent those pictures.

Because Beatrice knew Sharon had a case of the blues.

She was always so uptight about her image in the showbiz.

The thing that could hit her where it hurts was her painful past.

Her goal was to use Sharon to crash Jared and Valeria's engagement party.

She didn't think about pinning it on Agnes initially.

But after Sharon bumped herself off, her agent called the cops.

The police eventually found the threat letter and pictures at Sharon's place.

Although the whole thing hadn't been aired in public yet.

But whether it's the police or Jared, they would definitely sniff it out.

That's when Beatrice thought about framing Agnes.

Wasn't Sharon Jared's main squeeze?

Wasn't Agnes his sweetheart?

Then let his two beloved women hurt each other, so that she could benefit from their conflict.

Beatrice knew a lot of stuff went down recently.

Jared suddenly had a kid.

She also knew that Agnes hadn't been back to the Pritchard family's mansion lately.

So she took the chance to sneak the pictures in, planning to stage a burglary, bring in the cops, and then expose these photos to stir up trouble.

Beatrice thought her plan was bulletproof.

But she didn't expect to be caught red-handed by Agnes.

Beatrice was a bit flustered, but she definitely wouldn't admit it.

Beatrice started, "Agnes, don't go pointing fingers. I just came to check things out. These photos were just what I found from your drawer, you can't frame me."

Agnes scoffed, "Then what were the gloves for during the day? Afraid of leaving fingerprints?"

"I like wearing gloves, okay?"

Agnes didn't have the patience to argue with her. She pointed at the corner, saying, "I forgot to tell you, my room is under surveillance. From the moment you stepped in, everything you did was recorded. Maybe I should call the police now and let them check who brought these stuff."

Agnes picked up her phone, ready to dial the number.

"Stop!" Beatrice suddenly cried out.

She didn't expect Agnes to have surveillance in her room.

If the cops come, she's toast.

Including her disguise, her perfect image she had been crafting for the past four years.

Jared was always disgusted by her character. She pretended to have amnesia these years and Jared's attitude towards her changed a bit.

If he knew about her deeds, she's really done for.

Beatrice went over and grabbed Agnes' hand. "Agnes, don't call the cops. I admit I'm no match for you. Do whatever you want with me, just don't involve the police. I've made a good amount of money over the years. I can give you a bunch. Anything you need, I can provide."

Agnes chuckled, "You think I'm short on cash?"

Agnes was back now, she had all the wealth of the Pritchard family.

She also had shares in the Starlight International Group, Agnes surely wasn't short on cash.

Beatrice said, "I can give you whatever you want."

Now Beatrice was at a disadvantage. Although she was fuming inside, wishing to get rid of the person in front of her at once, she still had to play nice on the surface.

Agnes frowned slightly, silent for a few seconds, as if thinking about something.

"Beatrice, I might consider letting you off the hook if you can get something from your mother for me. Then we can pretend today never happened."