When the Boss’ Lady Became His Sister-in-law

Chapter 29

Kristin was staring at Rhett like a deer in headlights, her fingers tingling like crazy

Rhett looked at her and reached out “Give me your hand

Like she was possessed or something, Kristin moved her hand toward him, but then she snatched it back just before touching him, shrinking away in fear “Dirty I’m dirty”

She felt filthy and unworthy as if she’d contaminate Rhett

In her eyes, Rhett was Mr. Perfect, a god like figure. She shouldn’t tarnish him, not even a

little bit

Rhett frowned again, not sure why he was even bothering with her. “Put it on yourself, or you’ll

scar

Kristin was pale as a ghost, her fingers delicate and soft, making the burn look more shocking.

She was like a pristine piece of art, stunning but oh–so–fragile.

Scared, Kristin watched Rhett, reached out to snatch the ointment quickly, and curled back

1. up.

A grin tugged at Rhett’s lips. She reminded him of a defensive stray cat on the streets, always on high alert, paws at the ready, but too scared to throw a swipe.

What was she so scared of? That kid named Summer?

Outside, Vincent pushed the door and walked

heartbeat. He yanked the curtains closed to

head and whispering, “Sorry, Rhett. The

Mr. Bryce at Aurora Tech?” Rhett asked with an icy

tone.

FitzGerald family. I just wanted to help him and didn’t mean to keep you

Vincent could never hold his head high. With Rhett around, he was always second best, whether at work or home.

making Vincent, who was not too shabby, look like a total

Kristin shrank back, listening quietly. Her heart was racing. And she didn’t even dare breathe

family would be better off without Rhett, even wishing him

comparing since they both had their strengths. But Vincent was always

at the ointment on her hand, Kristin fell silent for

Rhett could

her thoughts, Kristin hugged herself, breathing rapidly.

dirty as her even think about making a move

a hundred times worse than they already

it was to dare to

of it. You got that?” Rhett’s presence was icy as

Vincent mumbled an

out a mocking laugh.

tired to lecture, he knew the Gladstone Group had been too bold in the past, and no one could save them now. When the collapse came, Vincent and Holcomb would be running for cover, yet here he was talking about

Don’t drag the FitzGerald family’s name through the mud,” Rhett warned Vincent.

fists, head

glancing behind the curtain again.