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

Chapter 59

At Room 3688.

Rhett pushed open the door and strode in with a stormy look on his face.

A few big shots were getting sloshed, with girls in their arms and others hanging around, in an atmosphere dripping with extravagance.

With a slight frown, Rhett cast a cold glance around the room but didn’t spot Kristin.

Oddly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Who’s Harriet?” York threw out the question.

The bosses were too buzzed to catch York’s words.

York flipped on the lights and killed the music, his voice dropping an octave. “Who is Harriet?”

Being Rhett’s assistant. York carried himself with more swagger than the average flunky with the chops to back it up.

One of the bosses glared at York, irked. “And you are…?”

Someone got a good look at Rhett and shot to their feet in a drunken haze, half–thinking they were hallucinating…. Mr. Fitzgerald?”

Harriet stood up in shock, too. “Mr. Fitzgerald?”

None of those nightclub ladies wouldn’t recognize Rhett. They knew each and every business tycoon.

“Mr. Fitzgerald! What brings you to Crescendo Town without a heads–up? We could’ve rolled out the red carpet,” the manager burst in, all flustered. “Mr. Fitzgerald, what’s this all about?”

Harriet eyed Rhett nervously. The man was just too dashing.

Being loaded and influential, Rhett was extremely attractive to all women.

Harriet put on a sultry smile, her voice dropping to a murmur. “Mr. Fitzgerald… are you looking for me?”

“Where’s Kristin?” Rhett didn’t want to beat around the bush, his frown deepening as her sidestepped the incoming manager. He hated women crowding him.

York quickly stepped in between, blocking any female advances. “Kristin lives with you, right? Where is she?”

Harriet was taken aback before it clicked.

Rhett was from the Fitzgerald family, and he was Vincent’s older brother.

With Rhett storming in like this and Kristin having bolted from Silvergrove City….

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you mean? I’ve no clue what you’re on about,” Harriet instinctively. guarded Kristin.

cut the crap. “Do you think we’d be here

Collins, correct?” The manager didn’t dare cross Rhett, pretty sure who Rhett was referring to. “She clocked out

ordered Harriet to reach out to Kristin.

phone on her,” Harriet didn’t bother lying. “She might

just came from yours, and she’s not there,” Rhett

She’s bound to show up for work tomorrow.

alert Kristin, she had no idea where

villa of

came up and sat nervously in the car,

watching her with a smirk. “Scared I’ll

up, her hands almost bruising

step meant no

drag on. They needed to pin

needed cash and Summer needed to

three years… right?” Kristin stepped out of the car,

James nodded. “Yeah.”

murmuring, “Tomorrow… I’ll go

with the girls there easily. His standards were sky–high. Passing a health check was step one

blinked, then turned to head into

was still a native

once shone with innocence and stupidity, but now seemed to harbor just

you tonight.” Seeing Kristin still

slowly

sparse, clear signs of his solo living. The place was a bit of

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he didn’t seem to have a maid.

showered, Kristin, bored and standing around, started tidying up.

reemerged, the living

“I just…

to the door, registering her lace

not home much. You stay

blinked, her mouth opening then closing without a word. Was James this generous

the sack,” James motioned for Kristin

the quest room, but

when Kristin got slapped with extortion charges by Vincent

Vincent, hoping to

she’d agree to

everyone by pleading

wanted to pull Vincent back, but

stubborn and infuriatingly

a white rose blooming against the storm, uncrushable by

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