Heartstrings on Fire novel Chapter 950

Ryder approached Peter with a nonchalant stride, casually asking, "You alright there?"

Peter was taken aback. He hadn't expected Ryder to show any concern, especially with his eyes cold as winter frost, sending shivers down Peter's spine.

Struggling to keep his composure, Peter stuttered, "I'm fine, thank you, Mr. Whitfield, I—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ryder's fist shot out, knocking Peter to the ground once again.

The onlookers were completely flabbergasted. What on earth was going on?

Agnes stood there, she was shocked.

Ryder looked ready to throw another punch, but Agnes stepped in front of him.

It wasn't out of pity for Peter.

Ryder had been nursing an injured hand, with a metal brace still embedded in the bone. He'd been practically immobilized for months, unable to make any major moves.

Agnes, worried about his condition, grabbed Ryder's arm urgently, "Enough, Ryder. Think about your hand. He's not worth it."

Peter was as confused as he was hurt. But it didn't take long for the gears in his head to turn.

It became clear that Miss Pritchard must hold a special place in Ryder's heart.

He cursed his luck. Of all the women to take a fancy to, he had to choose the big boss' lady.

Ryder was no ordinary Joe. He had parachuted into the Tim Group just a few months back, and right off the bat, he snapped up twenty percent of the company's shares, becoming its top dog.

Everyone knew about his ties with Jared—they were brothers in arms.