Chapter 15

On the way to the hospital, Kristin gripped Rhett’s shirt for dear life, desperately clinging to a thread of security.

When she bolted from the private room, Kristin latched onto him like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline.

Rhett frowned at the sight of Kristin, whose petite face was as white as a sheet.

Years ago, when he saw her at the FitzGerald Mansion, she was like a rosebud about to bloom.

“Mr. FitzGerald… How about, um, how about I take over here, and you dash home to get changed?” At the hospital, the assistant nervously offered to take Kristin.

Rhett gave the assistant a frosty glance, brushed past him, and carried Kristin toward the

emergency room.

The assistant sucked in a breath of cold air, thinking Mr. FitzGerald was really off his rocker.

“Don’t, don’t touch me…” Kristin struggled in her semi–conscious state, her complexion getting

worse.

Anyone could tell she’d been through a nightmare.

“No, don’t touch me! Leave me alone, all of you…”

The nurses tried to examine Kristin, but her struggles in her dazed condition were too fierce.

“Dr. Lawrence, the patient is uncooperative.”

Connor was on duty with a stethoscope around his neck in the ER. He walked into the exam room and was shocked to see the brooding man standing there. “Rhett?”

Connor a

youngest son of the Lawrence

families. The Turner family once got their darling.daughter Kristin engaged to Vincent, the youngest son of the Fitzgerald family,

the engagement party, rumors of her scandalous private life surfaced. Then she had a bastard child, which

remembered him because he

heir, he showed no interest in the family business but

the Lawrence family into a joke in

Chapter 15

minor concussion. The cut on her forehead needs stitches, a tetanus shot, severe malnutrition, and she’s on the brink of starvation. How bizarre,” Connor

ticked off the Fitzgerald family but seemed out of lifelines.

would be the type to torment Kristin,

Rhett’s gaze darkened with confusion.

brought her home just to

“Maybe I’m overstepping, but as a doctor, Mr. Fitzgerald, I’d like

society. They

no respect for these people.

and said nothing.

heads–up. This girl was once your brother’s fiancée,” Connor added, seeing the

Silvergrove City feared Rhett and wanted to cling to him,

said Rhett was indifferent to women, so how did

the strong, silent type, and even knowing Connor had the wrong end of the stick, he

disturb you, but we must

was icy. “She beat

“Sorry, Mr.

my assistant bring the hotel corridor’s CCTV footage over,” Rhett said, checking the

stunned. Had he

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