Chapter 24 Ryder strolled over, eyed Agnes and asked, âWhat are you doing here?â
Caught off guard. Agnes stammered, âItâs a long storyâ
The butler inquired, âMr. Ryder, do you know them?â
Ryder pointed at Agnes and said, âSheâs a friendâ
He then glanced at Jenny and declared casually, âDonât know this one thoughâ
The butler got the drift immediately, and his attitude towards Agnes changed, âSince youâre a friend of Mr. Ryder, you can go in.
But as for you, miss, without an invitation, you need to leave. If you try to sneak in over the wall again, weâll call the cops.â
Jenny got kicked out.
Standing outside the Whitfield family mansion, Jenny was fuming. She couldnât believe that Agnes had somehow gotten in with Ryder. Inside, it was all glitz and glamour, but she had got no part in it!
Ryder took one look at Agnesâ arm and said, âYouâre hurt. Let me get you some ointment.â
Agnes looked down and saw that she has scratched her arm on some roses when she jumped down.
Agnes insisted, âItâs fine, I should go.â
But Ryder had other plans, he grabbed her hand and stated, Come with me.â
And just like that, Agnes got dragged into the Whitfield familyâs mansion.
Once inside, Agnes was blown away. The mansion was enormous. The ground floor alone was like a huge ballroom full of elegant people. It overflowed with champagne, crystal chandeliers casting light like cascading tassels, with guests everywhere, laughing and chatting.
Looking around, Agnes couldnât help but be astounded.
The Pritchard familyâs mansion was also grand, but compared to this, it seemed a bit behind the times. It was like being in a palace, so dazzling.
Ryder escorted Agnes up in the elevator to avoid the crowd in the main hall.
On their way up, Agnes tentatively asked, âIs Jared here today too?â
Ryder glanced at Agnes, âWhy? Youâre interested in taking up the position of Mrs. Whitfieldâs too?â
Agnes quickly chuckled, âNo, I was just curious. Everyoneâs saying your family is looking for a wife for Jared today, I just wanted to see who he ends up choosing?â
Ryder coolly responded, âHe wonât choose any of them. He already has someone he likes; he has liked her for many years now.â
Hearing this, Agnes felt a sting in her heart. She thought to herself, âJared already has someone he likes? Then why did he want to marry me?â
Ryder led Agnes to a room and said, âWait here, Iâll find you some clothes. There are many guests at the Whitfield Manor today, but this is the quietest place. No one will come in.â
Agnes nodded, âThank you.â
Ryder left, and Agnes entered the room.
It looked like a bedroom, simple but tastefully decorated. The color scheme of black, white, and grey reminded her a bit of Jaredâs style.
One side of the room had a large floorâtoâceiling window. From the side of the bed, she could clearly see the bustling scene in the hall below.
Sure enough, it was a gathering of the whoâs who, everyone showing off their stuff.
Agnes spotted a few familiar faces, Yolanda, Cecile, even her dad and Beatrice.
Suddenly, Agnes felt a pang of regret. She really shouldnât have come in; plus, she was not that close with Ryder.
In this unfamiliar room, Agnes didnât dare to touch anything. She just stood by the bed, quietly looking out the window.
Not long after, she heard some noise at the door. Agnes thought it was Ryder returning, but when she turned around. She was shocked to see Jared standing in the doorway!