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

Chapter 166

Mr. FitzGerald, can I help you find something?” Kristin asked, noticing Rhett rummaging through his drawers with a look of quiet desperation.

“Nothing.” Rhett responded, quickly stashing a photograph into the depths of his safe

before clearing his throat. “Could you run down to accounting for me? Ask them to bring up last quarter’s financial reports.”

Kristin nodded, albeit confused, and left the office.

Didn’t accounting already deliver last quarter’s reports to Mr. FitzGerald?

Once Kristin was gone, Rhett exhaled a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.

He’d never felt so guilty in his life.

The resemblance between Summer and his younger self was uncanny.

Rubbing his temples, Rhett stood and made his way out of his office.

“York, keep an eye on Kristin for me, got it? If she takes a bathroom break, I want you waiting outside. Don’t let Vincent anywhere near her,” Rhett instructed, pointing at York. “For heaven’s sake, behave yourself.”

York scratched his head. “Where are you off to? Don’t you need me to drive?”

“I’ll take my car. If Kristin asks, tell her I had to step out to seal a deal. I’ll pick Summer up on my way back. Make sure you drop Kristin home after work,” Rhett said hurriedly before he dashed off.

York snorted. He was practically Kristin’s shadow by now. Whose assistant was he

anyway?

But on second thought, shadowing Kristin sure beat getting an earful from Rhett.

He’d been lectured by Rhett since childhood. Now as an adult, it was the same old story. Life sure had a twisted sense of humor.

“York,” a soft voice called from outside. It was Hertha, her eyes rimmed with red.

York sprang to his feet, eager to play the gallant knight. “Ms. Haywood, looking for Mr. FitzGerald?”

“No, I need to speak with Kristin,” she whispered.

around. “Sorry, Kristin might be tied up with work. Maybe

in Rhett’s office,”

followed, his duty not allowing him to

than

be fine waiting here.” Hertha assured him with a weak smile, “Could you

to get her

his absence, Hertha stood up and hurried over

drive contained a virus capable of breaching Rhett’s computer defenses, allowing hackers easy access to confidential

she quickly removed the USB and sat

Haywood, here’s your water,” York said as he handed her the

pale, muttered a thank you and sipped

York and Hertha in

bit, and Ms. Haywood is here to see you,” York explained, making no move to leave.

job was to

to ask, “York,

raced his mind for an excuse to stay.

talk with Ms. Haywood,” Kristin said, taking the

hear what Hertha wanted

no choice left, York reluctantly left the office but lingered close

you want to talk about?” Kristin

all of Adrienne’s past misdeeds,” Hertha said, her eyes welling up as she stood and took Kristin’s hand. “Kris, I want to be

instinctively stepped back, uncomfortable with the closeness.

just tell me, please? I don’t have many close friends, and

instincts telling her

conference tomorrow, we’ll only acknowledge

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you into it again, I promise, Hertha preemptively addressed a concern she assumed Kristin might

Kristin remained silent.

justice denied, but late was better than

is sending Adrienne abroad. It’s unlikely she’ll return to Silvergrove City,” Hertha continued, inching closer. “Kris, I

didn’t respond, finding Adrienne and the

cold, but he’s very caring. We have our misunderstandings, but he cares about me, and I know it,” Hertha whispered with a shy smile.

have a family,” Kristin said firmly.