Chapter 60

James slowly opened his eyes with a deep look in his gaze. “What’s Rhett got to do, sticking hist nose into Vincent’s business?”

James hadn’t pegged Rhett as the meddlesome elder brother type.

Bill was kinda worried, the FitzGerald family and the Turner family in Silvergrove City were on Kristin’s case like white on rice. “Mr. Bryce, the FitzGerald family and the Turner family are giving Ms. Turner the runaround. Do you want to tangle with this hot mess?”

James let out a derisive chuckle. “As for the dame I choose to shield, what can the FitzGerald family and the Turner family do about it? Besides, Rhett is not the kind to poke his nose into others‘ business.”

“But Mr. FitzGerald is still on the hunt for her,” Bill uttered, not sure how to handle it.

“Let him,” James said curtly before hanging up the phone.

Tossing his phone aside, James got up and walked to the living room door.

His hand froze mid–air, and he rubbed his temples before entering his bedroom.

Just let Kristin have a good rest.

Bright and early the next day, Kristin got up at the crack of dawn. She was new on the job and had morning shifts all week. She needed to get going early for the handover.

Rifling through the fridge, Kristin noted that James‘ place really lacked any homey vibes. Aside from a few eggs, you couldn’t scrounge up any other ingredients.

Clear as day, James didn’t bother with a housekeeper and never ate at home.

Dashing out of the complex, Kristin, card in hand, picked out groceries with serious intent at the supermarket right outside these fancy neighborhoods. The prices were through the roof. A single cabbage cost a whopping ten bucks.

Head hanging as she went to pay, Kristin consoled herself. After all, it wasn’t her money she was spending.

After getting the groceries, Kristin whipped up breakfast and set it on the dining table.

The doorbell rang.

James, roused from sleep, walked out a bit cranky, clad in his robe, leaning against the door frame all lazy and devil–may–care. “Who’s there?”

Seeing the breakfast Kristin had made, there was a split second of surprise in James‘ eyes. It occurred to him that the esteemed Ms. Turner had actually prepared breakfast, and it actually looked pretty decent.

James, who never ate breakfast at home, suddenly felt his appetite kick in.

11:40

At the door, Kristin opened the door and looked up, freezing on the spot.

Shock plastered on her face, and her throat seemed to clog up.

What was Rhett doing in Crescendo Town?

Rhett’s mood was foul, his expression tired as if he hadn’t slept all night.

turning to

Rhett was in cahoots with the FitzGerald

what!” Rhett furrowed his brow as he grabbed

pale as a ghost, trembling all over. She couldn’t go

be done

against the dining table,

taking her with

in the morning to take my woman? That’s not cool, is it?” James walked over and pulled Kristin into his embrace.

unable to meet Rhett’s gaze. She

end… she had chosen this

mistress? Or… is she selling her

she had no other choice, because James was

at Kristin was indeed full of disappointment. He hadn’t expected her

path.

sorted out Summer’s schooling, and I’ll handle the FitzGerald family and Turner, family for you. Think it over,” Rhett said. He wasn’t a fool. If James brought a woman home,

frowned. Was Rhett

James, Rhett was coldblooded without feelings, not easily moved by

nothing, almost burying her head in

breakfast, right? Kris made it, care for a taste?” James asked, hugging Kristin tight.

her body, her eyes

even from afar, he could smell the

11:40

wanted to taste Kristin’s

deep meaning, suddenly feeling a

he wouldn’t give a damn. But as

Kristin a look as

down, silent the whole time.

tonight. My assistant will get in touch in advance,” James

was hard to read, his eyes somewhat complex. He’d

had made with Kristin and

the words reached his lips, reason ultimately

bother over a woman who had fallen so low…

temples, Rhett spoke in a deep voice. “Look into the

take someone home at a glance. This was James‘ home, and the

“Does Kristin… have a relationship with Mr.

for charms, so she made a beeline for Crescendo Town. James is… the only other guy besides you who could

York. “You

the living room.

Rhett left, Kristin stood silently, refusing to look

game. Vincent’s your fiancé, and you’re

brother?” James reached out and

was feeling a bit sour, so his words came out a

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