Chapter 139

Outside the hotel, Randall pulled up in his sleek black sedan.

Hertha stood beside the car, her eyes wide with nervous anticipation as she watched Rhett. “Rhett,” she murmured.

Rhett didn’t even spare Hertha a glance, taking the laptop from Kristin’s hands and opening the car door for her. “Get in.”

Kristin was both flattered and aware that Rhett was using her as a shield, deliberately placing her in the line of fire.

But that was where her value lay.

“Rhett, Can we talk, please?” Hertha trembled with a sob. “You drank too much last night. I was only looking out for you. Can’t you trust me, please?”

Rhett signaled for York to close the car door.

“Ms. Haywood, maybe we should talk after the Harborside Haven project wraps up?” York coaxed in a hushed tone.

Hertha, tears welling in her eyes, stood rooted to the spot as Rhett closed the car door.

“Ms. Haywood, this way” The secretary opened the passenger door, beckoning her to get in.

With a sense of defeat, Hertha climbed into the passenger seat.

“Thirsty? You should drink more water if you’ve got a cold,” Rhett said to Kristin with a tenderness that was almost palpable.

York sat shivering, his legs trembling.

Mr. Fitzgerald was making it painfully obvious, which was all a performance for Hertha.

Hertha had crossed a line with Rhett once again last night.

But there was nothing York could do about it. He hadn’t dared tell Rhett that the video of him and Hertha leaving the same hotel suite had gone viral, now topping the trending searches.

The marriage alliance between the Haywood family and the Fitzgerald family was an unstoppable force.

Even if Rhett was unhappy, there was no way out. For the sake of both families‘ honor, an engagement was inevitable.

Sighing, York gazed out the window, fearing Hertha’s cunning might backfire.

Rhett despised being manipulated or used, and Hertha was being far too transparent.

How could the paparazzi have been so fortunate to capture that moment if not for some premeditated setup?

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not be to your taste,” Rhett said to Kristin, unfazed by the others, as he

at Rhett in surprise.

Mr. Fitzgerald carrying

quipped with a raised

gaze, staring out

casual joke

Kristin tried to calm her nerves, her back turned

felt her anger

doing this on purpose, infuriating Hertha

what did it matter?

still have to marry Hertha

a loss for words.

teeth, wishing Kristin would

erase Kristin completely, not just from sight, but to tarnish her reputation so thoroughly that she’d be

wanted Rhett to feel repulsed at

at the project proposal?” York suggested

one hand, while secretly holding Kristin’s hand with the

when nervous,

if Rhett could see through these self–destructive habits. In a place hidden from

gazed out the window, her cheeks

false hope. Or was he always so attentive and caring with

He was Rhett, after

at the venue says Nicola and Vincent arrived early, looking confident and ready to claim victory.”

ignored York’s comment.

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Vincent’s capabilities? What a joke!

in the parking

opened

waiting patiently for Kristin to follow. He even took care to shield her head, concerned

and the secretary

speaking up softly, noticing Hertha’s teary eyes a standing together. “Mr. Fitzgerald, that’s enough.

York a withering look. What concern was it of his?

a tough spot. She’s

a moment, deciding York had a

relief, pulling Kristin aside. “Mr. Fitzgerald’s actions are all for show to Ms. Haywood. Don’t read too much into it. Sure, Mr. Fitzgerald is handsome, but don’t let your

place. Theirs was strictly a

her lip, her nose tingling as she nodded. “I understand. I’ll remember my position.”

looking at Kristin approvingly. “I have high hopes for you, and Mr. Fitzgerald appreciates your work. Even if the contract ends early, he’ll likely keep you on at Fitzgerald Group. Your best days are ahead. Work

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