Chapter 46

At the FitzGerald Group.

“Mr. FitzGerald, this quarter’s…”

Rhett was in the middle of a meeting when suddenly, out of nowhere, someone’s phone started to ring.

The conference room went dead silent in an instant.

Everyone shot nervous glances at each other, wondering who had the guts to forget to put their phone on silent, let alone bring it into an internal meeting..

Just as everyone was shivering with fear, Rhett himself pulled out his phone. And just like that. everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Rhett frowned slightly as he looked at the unfamiliar number on his personal cell, knowing that not many people had this number.

“Hello?”

On the other end, a tearful and sweet voice came through. “Daddy, you gotta come save me…” It was Summer, crying and calling for Rhett to the rescue.

The room was so quiet that everyone’s eyes were glued to Rhett in shock.

Since when did Mr. FitzGerald have a kid? Had he been keeping his marriage under wraps?

Listening to the crying on the phone, Rhett clenched his heart and shot up from his seat.

He gestured to his deputy to carry on with the meeting and strode towards the exit. “Summer, what’s happened?” :

“They… they set the house on fire, I’m scared…” Summer was crying so hard she was gasping for breath. “Daddy, they hit me. There’s so much blood. It won’t stop. They hit Uncle Garner too, his hands are all bloody… Mommy’s gone.”

Rhett turned as dark as a storm cloud, his mood plunging to rock bottom.

Everyone in the conference room watched Rhett with a mix of fear and awe. Was Mr. FitzGerald about to go on a rampage?

the room, York, who was carrying coffee, stopped in his tracks, seeing Mr. FitzGerald’s fierce expression. He handed off the coffee to someone nearby and quickly followed. “Mr. FitzGerald, what’s going on?”

Rhett was barely in control of

buttons, desperate to get to the underground parking

Rhett spoke softly to calm Summer

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cops about Ruby’s link to the families yesterday, would the Turners and Vincent

scared…” Summer was

wasn’t great at soothing kids. After all, he’d never had to do it before. “Summer, count to one hundred, and

reason, Rhett felt his

He

he couldn’t find it in him

tears, began to

and walked briskly out of

FitzGerald, get in!” York floored the accelerator and they were off, but then he remembered to ask. “Mr. FitzGerald, where are we headed?”

“To Garner’s place.”

slammed on the brakes.

“Hurry up!”

Rhett was grim.

more questions, whipped out his phone to look. up Garner’s Garage, and sped off.

demolition

hiding in a corner, looking at the charred remains of the house, counting through his

to see his injuries and couldn’t bear to go to the hospital for X–rays, so he

his eyes filled with hope as he glanced towards the door. But

“98…”

“Summer!”

and Rhett and

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