Chapter 163

Neal’s audacity seemed to know no bounds as he reached out to play with Kristin’s hair, his voice coated in charm. “You’ve got amazing skin. What’s your secret?”

Kristin felt her entire body stiffen, her heart pounding wildly against her chest. The suffocating sensation was back, overwhelming her.

It made her feel sick to her stomach.

But she had to endure it.

For Rhett’s sake, to get Neal out of the picture, she had to play along and blind Neal with his

arrogance.

“High–end skincare products cost a pretty penny,” Kristin managed to say, shivering slightly as she tried to calm her racing heart.

Neal leaned in closer, his smirk widening as he mistook her words for a subtle hint. “I hear you’re quite popular among the high rollers in Silvergrove City. You must be doing something right, Kristin.”

His insinuation was clear. “How about we grab a bite together sometime when you’re off?”

Kristin nodded, feigning enthusiasm. “Sure, that’d be nice.”

A sudden rap on the door interrupted them, much to Neal’s evident annoyance. He had been enjoying his game, his gaze hungrily appraising Kristin’s fair complexion and attractive figure. To Neal, a man accustomed to the company of many, Kristin was a rare gem.

The interruption must mean Rhett was making his move, Neal thought, eager to win him over.

“Mr. Neal, Mr. FitzGerald sent me to ask about your terms for the vice–presidency,” Kristin said, seizing the chance to distance herself from Neal. “He’s willing to meet your demands, hoping you’ll…”

Neal nodded, understanding the message. Rhett was laying all his cards on the table.

“Well, I’ve been with the company for years,” Neal began, “I’m not one for greed. But I do have a soft spot for my team in the Investment Division. They’ve been with me for over a decade. If Mr. FitzGerald could merge the investment and project departments, letting me manage both.”

Kristin feigned surprise. “Mr. Neal, that’s quite the proposition, merging the independent Investment Division with the Project Division…”

Neal was playing his cards right, or so he thought. But Kristin had anticipated this moment. His overconfidence was a sign that he was heading for a fall.

“Is that going to be difficult?” Neal probed, watching Kristin’s reaction.

“It shouldn’t be…” Kristin replied with a smile. “I’ll make sure to discuss it with Mr. FitzGerald. If it goes through, can you…”

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of your skincare and makeup expenses for a year.” His smile turned into

her smile fixed as she backed away

unbearable. She made it to the restroom

violently.

she gripped her hands tightly. She couldn’t give up. She had to help Rhett soon before Nicola could play her trump

like an eternity, Kristin sat on the toilet, finally catching her breath. Rhett had been a balm for

haunted her, as did

came from outside.

her hands, and

is looking

her shadow. Kristin had only been gone ten minutes, and Rhett had already sent him searching. It was as

Kristin replied

York moved closer. “Are you OK?”

touch me!” Kristin recoiled in terror, her

outburst, she stood frozen. “I’m sorry…

startled by her sudden panic, assured her it

embarrassed, looked down, her eyes red and watery.

alright?” York was concerned. Kristin didn’t

a few candies from his pocket. “You

last

down the hall.

Kristin flinched and instinctively hid behind York.

sorry, Mr. Vincent. Mr. FitzGerald needs to see Kristin now, and work hours aren’t

some paperwork, York. Nothing more.”

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return to Mr. FitzGerald while he

of prison soon. You’re the daughter of a con artist

froze, her back to Vincent,

hit a nerve. Her

through the dimly lit corridor, her heart pounding in her chest. Suddenly, she felt a harsh grip on the

Vincent, her cries stifled

a peep and see if I don’t make a scene right here now. Wanna be a trendy

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