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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hungry? You skipped lunch, and the banquet might not be to your taste,” Rhett

surprise. “Where did you

seen Mr. Fitzgerald carrying

Rhett quipped with a raised eyebrow.

her gaze,

Even a casual joke from him was

deep breath, Kristin tried to calm her nerves, her back

seat, felt

purpose, infuriating Hertha with his

did it

would still have to marry Hertha

a loss for

teeth, wishing

up with a plan to erase Kristin completely, not just from sight, but to tarnish her reputation so

repulsed at the mere mention of Kristin.

another look at the project proposal?” York suggested cautiously, passing the

secretly holding Kristin’s hand with

clenched her fists when nervous, her nails digging into her

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

steady her breathing as she gazed out the window, her

hoped Rhett not keep giving her false hope. Or was

He

the team at the venue says Nicola and Vincent arrived early,

York’s

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With Vincent’s capabilities? What a joke!

car stopped in the parking lot.

out and opened the door

even took care

and the secretary

up softly, noticing Hertha’s teary eyes a standing together.

withering look. What concern was it of

you’re putting Kristin in a tough spot. She’s already under

a point, and headed

breathed a sigh of relief, pulling Kristin aside. “Mr. Fitzgerald’s actions are all for show to Ms. Haywood. Don’t read too much into it. Sure, Mr.

a business relationship, and she shouldn’t get confused

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

you on at Fitzgerald Group. Your best days are ahead. Work hard. Let’s collaborate well. As long as Mr. Fitzgerald is here, we’ll

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