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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no clue what

be here if

dare cross Rhett, pretty sure who Rhett was referring

Harriet to reach out to Kristin.

Harriet didn’t bother lying. “She might be at my

yours, and she’s not there,” Rhett replied,

don’t know. She’s bound to show up for work tomorrow. maybe

had no idea where the girl could have disappeared

the villa of Marigold Manor.

and sat nervously in the car, refusing to get out.

leaned on the car door, watching her with a

her hands almost bruising from

this step meant no turning back.

couldn’t drag on. They needed to pin down the illness and settle on a

needed to hit the

stepped out of the

James nodded. “Yeah.”

clutched her clothes, murmuring, “Tomorrow… I’ll go for

at the club knew James wasn’t one to dabble with the girls there easily. His standards were sky–high. Passing

blinked, then turned to head into the living room.

a native girl.

innocence and stupidity, but now seemed to harbor just

tonight.” Seeing Kristin still hesitating at the door, James spoke up again.

exhaled in relief and slowly made her way

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

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he didn’t seem to

and standing around, started tidying

reemerged, the living

stood aside. “I just… cleaned up a

respond but led Kristin to the door, registering her lace and fingerprints

lock. I’m not home much. You stay here.”

closing without a word. Was James this generous with. every girt?

James motioned for Kristin to go

but James was far from

when Kristin got slapped with extortion charges by Vincent and Clarence, it was

was the one who nudged Vincent, hoping to

she’d agree to any terms he laid out.

court, she stunned everyone by pleading

pull

stubborn and

blooming against the storm, uncrushable

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