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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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“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of your skincare and makeup expenses for a

as she backed

nausea was unbearable. She made it to the restroom and clung to the toilet, vomiting

violently.

she gripped her hands tightly. She couldn’t give up. She had to help

felt like an eternity, Kristin sat on the toilet, finally catching her breath. Rhett had been a balm for her anxiety and depression, but she was still susceptible to overwhelming panic.

her, as did the memory of his

voice came from outside.

trembling fingers, Kristin stood, washed her hands, and stared

is looking for

he became her shadow. Kristin had only been gone ten minutes, and Rhett had already sent him searching. It was as if people could vanish

Kristin replied

her pallor, York moved closer. “Are you OK?”

recoiled in terror, her breaths short and frantic.

frozen. “I’m sorry… I was just

panic,

her eyes

Are you sure you’re alright?” York

his

last

echoed down the hall.

and instinctively hid

her. “I’m sorry, Mr. Vincent. Mr. FitzGerald needs to see Kristin now, and work hours aren’t over.”

“Just fetching some

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to Mr. FitzGerald while he fetched the documents.

soon. You’re the daughter of a con artist and trafficker. Do you think Rhett can clean up

froze, her back to Vincent, her

knew he had hit a nerve. Her silence said

she felt a harsh grip on

panic–stricken as she turned to face Vincent, her cries stifled by his hand clamped

and see if I don’t make a scene right here now. Wanna be a trendy topic online together tomorrow?”

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