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?

to a partnership,”

stared at Rhett, then lowered her

to Rhett’s place.

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you.” Rhett said, stepping out to open the car door for

looked at him, bewildered. “Are we going to live

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

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

open.

Mr. FitzGerald,” she murmured.

at the company tomorrow. Call me Mr. FitzGerald in public, but drop it at home,” Rhett said, setting up facial recognition and

expenses, your allowance for the next three years. Salary

deep breath. “I don’t

is what you deserve. If I teamed up with some celebrity, it’d cost me more than ten times this,” Rhett felt he was

the high price of

the card, she figured she’d save Rhett some

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

you like. You don’t need to bring

a bit of a clean freak but showed respect

She nodded.

is off–limits,” York added.

home, feel free. Just don’t bug me

Kristin nodded earnestly.

standard. Why was

want something specific,” Rhett sized Kristin up. “Take care of yourself. Being my

clammy with nervous

if you need anything.” Rhett glanced at the

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and leave.

trailed behind nervously,

he drove off, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. His presence was overwhelming, always leaving

turned and cautiously eyed Rhett’s villa, slowly unclenching her hands.

to live here with Rhett for

not always home. But as his assistant, she’d need to be on

so clean that she thought she would sully

presence.

on the sofa, Kristin remained