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.

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

Rhett a smile that was a part

would she be afraid of scars? She was already a mess, with nothing left inside but rot

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under the

think this through,” Rhett admitted, a rare show of contrition. Kristin had taught him a

a pedestal, never putting himself in

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

And she had nothing to offer in exchange for his

Summer’s biological father. No matter what, she

Rhett said, giving

was after. During the trial five years ago, when she was imprisoned, James just watched

someone like Kristin would keep her nose clean in prison, so why no chance of parole? Even Harriet got out six

in a week. I’ll be in Crescendo Town until the 3rd of next month. You’ve got time to decide,” Rhett said as he handed

over.”

fingers holding the

branch from Rhett, but

and wouldn’t offer kindness for anything. Whether it’s James

out of

competition,” Rhett replied coolly.

was once your brother’s fiancée,” James said, pulling Kristin

“As you

said, it was the past,” Rhett

dirty rumors smearing your reputation in Silvergrove City over the years?” James was warning Rhett that Kristin was tied to too much baggage and didn’t

she caught the underlying

was the

and people’s hearts that are filthy,” Rhett said meaningfully,

car.

Chapter 64

hosting a dinner tonight as a courtesy,” James offered

but you might want to pay more heed to the women in your circle. Be careful not to let your love nest alight.” York chimed in, shooting

had to cut this short. With

might start flying any minute now, were heating

grip on Kristin’s shoulder tightening.

him.”

lowered her head in pain,

voice cool. “Do you think I can’t protect you by

Kristin didn’t respond.

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