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

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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your taste,” Rhett said to Kristin, unfazed by the others, as he handed

Rhett in surprise. “Where

Mr. Fitzgerald carrying

with a raised

and averted her gaze, staring out

face was devilishly charming. Even a casual joke from him was

tried to calm her nerves, her back turned to Rhett.

sitting in the passenger seat, felt her

purpose, infuriating Hertha with his

did it

to marry Hertha willingly or not.

at a loss

teeth, wishing Kristin would

sight, but to tarnish

to feel repulsed at

Fitzgerald, perhaps we should take another look at the project proposal?” York suggested cautiously, passing the document

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

always clenched her fists when nervous,

through these self–destructive habits. In a place hidden from prying eyes, Rhett held Kristin’s hand firmly, preventing her

to steady her breathing as she gazed out

not keep giving her false hope. Or was he always so attentive and

stay clear–headed. He was

arrived early, looking

York’s comment.

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Vincent’s capabilities? What a

in the parking lot.

got out and opened the door for Rhett.

follow. He even took care to shield her head, concerned

and the secretary

eyes a standing together. “Mr. Fitzgerald, that’s enough. Ms. Haywood is

withering look. What

reporters and media watching, you’re putting Kristin in a tough spot. She’s already under enough scrutiny,” York added,

thought for a moment, deciding York had a point, and headed straight for the venue.

are all for show to Ms. Haywood. Don’t read too much into it. Sure, Mr. Fitzgerald is handsome, but don’t let your

Kristin of her place. Theirs was strictly a

nose tingling as she nodded. “I understand. I’ll remember my

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