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?

back.” Outside, Vincent pushed

in a heartbeat. He yanked the curtains closed to hide Kristin, giving Vincent the cold eye. “Ever heard

head and whispering, “Sorry, Rhett. The nanny said

and contact Mr. Bryce at Aurora Tech?” Rhett asked with

tone.

Eve’s husband and part of the FitzGerald family. I just wanted to help him and didn’t mean to keep

Vincent could never hold his head high. With Rhett

who was not too shabby, look like

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

Vincent, he’d often whine about how the family would be better off without Rhett,

Vincent, telling him to stop comparing since they both had their strengths. But Vincent was always green with envy over Rhett and

the ointment on her hand, Kristin fell silent for a long time.

entire Silvergrove City, only Rhett could protect

by her thoughts, Kristin hugged

she couldn’t. How could someone as dirty as her even think about making a move on

hundred times worse than

was she even thinking? How ridiculous it was to

simple. We’d best steer clear of it. You got that?” Rhett’s presence was icy as he glared at Vincent, thinking he was stupid.

family,” Vincent mumbled

out

and no one could save them now. When the collapse came, Vincent and Holcomb would be running for cover,

Mr. Bryce anymore. Don’t drag the FitzGerald

fists, head bowed,

out,” Rhett said, glancing behind the curtain again. “Heard