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

Chapter 94

“Hey, are you two here to snap your wedding pics?” The clerk asked cautiously.

York had the whole thing under wraps because this marriage was just a collab.

Kristin was on edge, sitting there clutching her clothes for dear life.

On the other hand, Rhett leaned in closer to Kristin.

“Come on, darling, give us a smile,” the clerk teased Kristin, making it seem like she was about to walk the plank.

Kristin nervously glanced at Rhett and forced a grin.

The clerk sighed in resignation, clearly not satisfied.

“Garner said Summer used to run around the block butt–naked as a kid, and it took a bee sting on his backside to learn to wear pants,” Rhett said, turning to Kristin. “For real?”

Kristin’s heart skipped a beat, looking into Rhett’s soft gaze.

Rhett wasn’t one to chuckle much, but he was trying to make her laugh.

The mental image of Summer bawling with a bare bum cracked Kristin up.

Garner had shared this during a prison visit. Back then, anything about Summer was Kristin’s light in the darkness of jail.

The photographer seized the moment, caught Kristin’s attention, and clicked the shutter.

Kristin flushed with embarrassment, only realizing it afterward.

The marriage certificate was stamped and handed over, making Kristin feel like she was dreaming.

That was Rhett, after all. She wouldn’t dare dream of crossing paths with Rhett, let alone tying the knot.

“For safety’s sake, I’ll keep the marriage certificate,” York tried to take it, worried Kristin might flaunt it.

Rhett frowned, snatched the certificate from York, and handed it to Kristin. “Keep it safe.”

York was speechless.

Kristin was shocked, anxiously looking at Rhett.

He had handed her the marriage certificate. Wasn’t he worried she might make a fuss with it?

the key to a

at Rhett, then lowered her gaze

Kristin to

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Chapter 94

with you.” Rhett said, stepping out to open

looked at him, bewildered. “Are we

show to the notary folks. If we’re not living together, they won’t buy it,” Rhett didn’t see

preferred Rhett’s straightforwardness, no schemes or deceit, laying everything

open.

Mr. FitzGerald,” she

at home,” Rhett said, setting up facial recognition

a card for any expenses, your allowance for the next three years. Salary is separate.” Rhett handed Kristin a bank card.

“I don’t

and the one helping me secure shares, this is what you deserve. If I teamed up with some celebrity, it’d cost me more than ten times this,”

high price of celebrity

card, she figured she’d save Rhett some cash by not

to learn a lot as my future personal assistant. You’ll get trained, and York will fill your in on

service will tidy up daily. Pick a room you like. You don’t need to bring anything else. York

a clean freak but showed respect to

She nodded.

Mr. FitzGerald’s study is off–limits,” York added.

shot York a look, expressionless. “No off–limits at home, feel free. Just don’t bug me when I’m working.”

Kristin nodded earnestly.

the double standard. Why was the study off–limits

will come at 7:30 for breakfast. Tell the housekeeper the day before if you want

her palms clammy

know if you need anything.” Rhett glanced at the

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and leave.

trailed behind nervously, watching him go.

off, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. His

Rhett’s villa,

going to live here with Rhett

away, not always home. But as his assistant,

spotless. It was so clean that she thought she would sully the air with

presence.

the sofa, Kristin remained still