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

Chapter 196

Kristin’s gaze was fixed on the floor, tears cascading uncontrollably onto the back of her hand, dampening the silk scarf she clutched for comfort.

Rhett had noticed her scars long ago, yet he never prodded, always treating her with the utmost respect. But the way he had the tailor pair her bespoke gown with a matching scarf to wrap around her wrists was nothing short of thoughtful. It was the kind of gesture that could make a girl’s heart flutter against her will.

She was already so weary, too drained to fall for someone again. She feared that giving her heart away this time might cost her everything.

The wedding reception was the epitome of opulence, fitting for the daughter of a wealthy dynasty. Rumor had it that every guest would leave with extravagant favors, a testament to the wealth and status of those in attendance.

The only invitees from the venerable FitzGerald family were Rhett and Holcomb. Rhett made an appearance, but Holcomb was conspicuously absent–perhaps Nicola, the famed FitzGerald Group magnate’s wife, was too controversial a figure to grace the event. In contrast, the entire Lewis clan was invited, a clear indication of their significant clout in the business world.

“Hanson, have you missed me?” The bride was the epitome of grace, not stunningly beautiful but undeniably exceptional. She radiated the pure, unblemished joy of a princess who had been cherished all her life.

“If I said I missed you, the groom would hate me,” Hanson replied with a chuckle.

Kristin hovered behind Rhett, trying her best to avoid any interaction with Hanson. To think that Hanson, known for his perpetual scowl, had a sense of humor was a surprise.

“And what about you, Rhett? Missed me much?” the bride asked boldly.

Rhett, ever so smoothly, took Kristin’s hand in his. “If I admitted that, I’d be in trouble,” he said with a smile.

Kristin blushed, standing by Rhett’s side, feeling the burning gaze of the crowd upon her.

Before entering the venue, Kristin had overheard people saying that the bride had once harbored feelings for Rhett. Having been gracefully rejected, she had chosen to remain friends with him, and now she had her own joyful love and marriage.

“Wow, such a beautiful girl, Rhett! You’ve finally found your one, huh? How did you sweep her off her feet?” The bride was visibly excited as she approached Kristin, cradling her face in her hands. “She’s too gorgeous! Forget about him, what’s so great about men? Fall for me instead.”

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Kristin, caught off guard by the bride’s forwardness, wasn’t sure what to say

“My wife’s a bit on the shy side, so don’t scare her off” Rhett said, wrapping Kristin in his

arms.

exclaimed, as if witnessing one of the wonders of the world. “Hanson, look at Rhett, he’s found his

merely grunted, his gaze lingering on Kristin,

too,” Felix chimed in, approaching to greet the bride. “I’m fond of her as well. Mr. FitzGerald and I are in a fair

too. We’re all in this

declared gleefully, reaching

Liam into her

me when you come

at a loss for words, didn’t answer.

missed you

look of discontent made her

worried that the bride might take offense, as it

the bride was unfazed, teasingly warning Rhett to keep his eyes open as

I’ll keep

might be tough for you, I

part

not worried about you. Who do you think you are? You’re Rhett FitzGerald,” the bride said, a hint of admiration in her

because of him.

are you?” Mrs. Lewis approached in the rest area, immediately inquiring about Kristin’s

stood, tense yet respectful. “Ma’am,

briefly before

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I was the child the Turner family took home by mistake. And I don’t know my

day, Kristin still didn’t know her actual

me asking…” Mrs. Lewis seemed nervous, her voice

an inherent warmth

Turners do a paternity test?” Mrs. Lewis knew such a question could be painful for Kristin, but she needed to know. She was desperate to find her daughter.

anxiety evident as she nodded. “The Turners and Ruby did a paternity

you? Did you and the Collins family ever do one?” Mrs. Lewis asked, eyes locked