Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 342

Ivan didn't hide his emotions in front of Agnes. After all, she was the only one who knew his true feelings for Mamie.

"Things are different now, Mamie's single, and that guy is like a weasel sneaking in, his specialty is to cling on like a leech."

He seemed a bit pissed off after saying this.

Agnes had never seen Ivan so jealous before.

Guess all guys look the same when they're green with envy, acting like petulant kids.

Agnes couldn't help but chuckle. She decided to poke him, "That might be a bit risky, after all, girls can be easily touched by a guy who gives his all. And for women, being touched and falling in love are like ice and water, once the ice melts, it becomes water."

Hearing this, Ivan's face darkened even more.

Dinner was at a five-star hotel, filled with an antique aura, every brick and tile was a relic.

After parking the car, a doorman took over.

Stepping in felt like walking onto a movie set.

The private rooms here were named after the dwellings of ancient kings and queens.

When they entered, Hamish and several producers and editors were already there.

Also chatting were Farrell and Mamie.

Farrell sat next to Mamie, performing a magic trick he just learned.

He covered his hand with a napkin, had Mamie blow on it, and when he removed it, there was a rose.

Then Farrell handed the rose to Mamie, saying in broken English, "Mamie, this rose is shy in front of you because you’re more beautiful that it."