Chapter 64

Harriet gawked at Rhett, scooting over to the side and quietly stood up to distance herself.

Women’s intuition was spot on to tell if a guy’s up to no good in a heartbeat. And Rhett, at least for now, didn’t seem to have a mean bone in his body.

Nearby, a few managers exchanged shocked glances. Just who the heck was Kristin?

Mr. Bryce personally delivered breakfast to her, and now Rhett swung by to sweet–talk her.

Everyone was on edge, racking their brains on how to handle Kristin with kid gloves from now

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“Mr. FitzGerald… everyone’s watching.” York said, looking like a deer in the headlights. Here. was the big boss, the heir to the FitzGerald Group, bending over backward to placate a woman. in a place buzzing with prying eyes.

Seeing Rhett reach out, Kristin almost lifted her hand on impulse.

But halfway through, she pulled back, instinctively keeping her distance and slowly edged away. “Sorry…”

She apologized to the managers with her shoulders hunched and then to Rhett. “Sorry.”

“Come with me,” Rhett said, grabbing Kristin’s wrist, wanting to whisk her away.

The burn on the back of her hand was nearly healed, but there was a round burn mark near her lower eyelid that was hard to miss.

Everyone at the club could guess it was a cigarette burn.

Kristin’s face was too pristine, so the scar stood out like a sore thumb.

“What happened to your face?” Rhett asked.

Kristin squirmed, trying to break free from his grip. Being the center of attention scared her.

Seeing that Kristin stayed silent, Rhett didn’t pry further and took out some burn ointment from his car, handing it to her.

Kristin was stunned for a second, looking at the ointment and then back at Rhett.

He had burn ointment in his car, all because of her hand…

Shaking her head, Kristin derisively looked down, mocking herself for being so presumptuous.

As if.

worried about scarring?” Rhett asked casually, not the best at small talk but trying to get her to lower her guard, but Kristin was wound

a smile that was a part

she be afraid of scars? She was already a mess, with nothing left

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back to Silvergrove City with me. I didn’t think this through,” Rhett admitted, a

a pedestal, never putting himself in others‘ shoes.

shook her head again. She couldn’t go back. James had delivered breakfast once, and now she was in the eye

protect her forever. And she had nothing to offer in exchange for his help.

biological father. No matter what, she was

dumb,” Rhett said, giving

ago, when she was imprisoned, James just

Kristin would keep her nose clean in prison, so why

until the 3rd of next month. You’ve got time to decide,” Rhett

over.”

trembled her fingers

but she didn’t know how to

for anything. Whether it’s James

here to poach my woman again?” James stepped out of a black sedan, his voice

competition,” Rhett replied coolly.

James said, pulling Kristin into his embrace and

“As you

the past,” Rhett retorted, his

years?” James was warning Rhett

but she caught the

was the dirty one.

filthy,” Rhett said meaningfully, then got

car.

Chapter 64

Insist on hosting a dinner tonight as a courtesy,”

to the women in your circle. Be careful not to let your love nest alight.” York chimed in, shooting Kristin a glance before hurrying to drive

to cut this short. With the way things

now, were heating up between the

Kristin’s shoulder tightening.

him.”

lowered her head in pain, staying silent.

Rhett’s business card from Kristin, his voice cool.

Kristin didn’t respond.

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