Chapter 34

Bolted from the hospital, Kristin glanced at her watch and made a beeline for the FitzGerald

Mansion.

She couldn’t afford to be late. She desperately needed that ten grand to sort out Summer’s

school situation.

A few strides in, and Kristin’s heart was stabbing her something fierce.

After a pause and leaning against a wall to catch her breath for an eternity, she pushed on.

Before kicking the bucket, she had to find the creep who forced himself on her six years back at a hotel. He was Summer’s biological dad, and Kristin needed him to play ball for a paternity test.

Perched in a black sedan by the hospital, Rhett spotted Kristin hauling ass with a food container and frowned. “Did you dig up what I asked for?”

“Mr. FitzGerald, Kristin volunteered to look after Miss Ruby, eyeing a juicy ten grand a month plus a daycare spot for her kid,” York grumbled, none too keen on Rhett butting in.

“Mr. FitzGerald, that woman’s sharp as a tack. You don’t need to fuss over her.” York glanced at the time. “We should head to the Haywood family now. You promised Mr. Haywood to drop in on Ms. Haywood before hitting the office every day.”

Rhett said nothing but massaged his temples.

“If you’re not into Ms. Haywood, why not snag a well–heeled heiress to get hitched? It’d fulfill Mr. Lucius‘ last wish and get the Haywood family off your back, right?” York played advisor.

Hertha Haywood back off

up for it all except that. But the Haywood family was hell–bent

clouded over seeing Holcomb’s name. He let it ring for an

a union. Give it some thought,

out.”

care less about his

call before replying, “I’ll handle

age. Your younger brother

Rhett replied, still

there for you enough, but you can’t let me down on

scoffed at the

matter what Holcomb saut hell

held a gridge over

all these years?

your mother When Holcomb mentioned his mother, el bug orgy tes phone aside

her

his mind

quid pro quo, then let it be

you are planning on playing stepdad? York couldn’t hide has

was a distant

sh know who the father is Where do I start?” York muttered, buffled at

and blacklisted by both the Turner and

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