Chapter 131

“We vibe well, Eddie. It just so happened I could hitch a ride in your car.” Rhett grinned as he spoke, taking the initiative to open the passenger door for Eddie.

Eddie was a picture of confusion. When did the tables turn like this?

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Kristin snuck a glance at Rhett. Was it her imagination, or did Rhett’s smile remind her of a fox that had just outwitted the hounds?

Before Eddie could gather his wits, Rhett’s forwardness with the car door had him obediently sliding into the passenger seat.

Rhett, ever the proactive one, closed the door behind Eddie, then opened the back door, his gaze signaling for Kristin to get in.

Kristin wore her bewilderment openly, glancing at her boss with an expression that said, “Shouldn’t you be the host?”

With Rhett’s encouraging smile urging her to hurry up, Kristin could almost feel the threat. looming over her.

She shivered slightly as she got into the car, instinctively hugging the edge of the seat.

Hertha, standing by impatiently, seemed about to speak, but Rhett was already in the car, shutting the door behind him.

There was no room left for discussion.

“Driver, we can go. Take it slow, my assistant gets a bit queasy,” Rhett said nonchalantly, epitomizing the art of taking charge.

At a loss for words, Hertha stood curbside, fuming as she watched Eddie’s car pull away.

“Ms. Haywood, shall we head out as well?” Randall drove up, ready to take her away.

Hertha’s eyes brimmed with tears as she gripped the wine box tightly. “Is everything ready?”

Randall nodded. “The bottle on the right has been… amended. Mr. FitzGerald doesn’t touch spirits, only a bit of red wine. And since Eddie isn’t keen on reds, we’ve prepared something else for him. Rest assured.”

Taking a deep breath, Hertha tightened her grip. “Let’s go.”

Upon reaching the destination, Hertha reminded her companion in a serious tone, “Tonight, don’t forget to have the reporters wait at the hotel.”

Hertha had waited six years, thinking her ties with Rhett were severed, only to have him. reappear, inquiring about an incident from six years past.

Back then, Hertha had indeed bribed the hotel staff, pretending to be drunk to enter Rhett’s room early. However, Rhett never returned to his room that night.

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questioning who had been with him in that hotel.

room.

she claimed it was her, as she had been the one to wake up in his

room, who was the woman who spent the night with

still in the dark about the

into his room, but Rhett was clearly

desired now was not Rhett’s affection but

later.

was confident that once married, she could make Rhett fall for

staying at the Diamond Crest Hotel in Silvergrove City during the Chamber of Commerce Dinner six years ago.” Hertha instructed her private

panic had taken hold of her,

that woman first, to either buy her silence or

room at

business from the beginning, which left

much of a talker, speaking only when directly

you completed all your courses by sophomore year and planned to double major. What

Kristin took a deep breath, not hiding anything. “You might not be aware, but I ran into some trouble, so I

took her hand. “Eddie, let’s not pry. Kris worked hard to reform herself in prison and has been trying to turn over a new leaf since her release, working hard. It’s really touching

was taken aback, apparently unaware of Kristin’s time behind

clenched her hands, subtly withdrawing her grip, remaining silent.

true. There was nothing Kristin could say to

that you’re out, you need to work hard. If you want something, you’ve got to earn it with your skills and effort. You can’t go back to your old ways. There are no free lunches falling from the sky. You’ve lived a life of

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really do

stayed quiet,

looked at Rhett. After all, Kristin was his assistant.

down the street and a stone falls from the sky and hits you, it’s the stone and the thrower who are at fault. The person

a loss for words, her face turning

knowing when to advance and when to

of affection, would have raised her as their own, but it

the topic smoothly. “This wine is superb Hertha, you certainly have a discerning taste for wines. Just like wine, people should be experienced first–hand, not judged on

her eyes rimmed red with the effort

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