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

Chapter 198

At the wedding, Rhett and Kristi

Kristin was a bundle of nerves but obeyed, ignoring the incessant ringing.

Back at the hotel, her mind was elsewhere, anxiety gnawing at her. Crossing Holcomb was like poking a bear – you don’t do it unless you’re looking for trouble.

If she were in Rhett’s shoes, she’d lay low, bide her time, and play nice – whether it meant forging an alliance with the Haywoods or the Lewises. You have to secure your footing before you can tighten your grip on power.

She had faith in Rhett’s capabilities. Given three years, she was sure the FitzGerald Group would be clutched firmly in his hands.

But he had chosen this moment to lock horns with Holcomb.

It was a bold move, but not necessarily the wisest.

Yet, this was Rhett’s choice, and Kristin felt it wasn’t her place to question it.

“What do you want for dinner?” Rhett asked softly.

“I…” Kristin looked up at him, her thoughts elsewhere. “Anything’s fine. I’m not picky.”

“How about I cook for you?” Rhett suggested, wrapping his arms around her.

Thankfully, their resort suite was outfitted with a kitchen, ready for use.

Kristin’s eyes widened in surprise. “Mr. FitzGerald, please tell me you’re not planning to torch the hotel kitchen? That could cost a fortune…”

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Her worry about the cost vanished as she remembered who she was talking to Rhett could certainly afford it.

Rhett chuckled at her concern. “I made sandwiches for you the other day, didn’t I?”

“Sandwiches don’t require cooking,” Kristin pointed out, eyeing the ingredients that the hotel butler had prepared in anticipation of Rhett’s culinary endeavor.

It was clear Rhett was set on grilling steaks.

“Are

you can cook?” Kristin asked, her tone laced

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assured her with a raised eyebrow. He took off his watch, slipped out of his jacket, donned

it wasn’t Holcomb this time – it was Eve.

Kristin handed

soured slightly.

his lack of affection for his half–sister,

his voice dripping with a

overheard him

she didn’t want her mother snatching away what rightfully belonged to

neither accepted nor liked her, showing nothing but disdain for both her

Rhett responded

was using Eve to send him a message,

let out a cold laugh and remained silent.

between you and Mom.

offering a sliver of kindness

tossed the

going back?” Kristin asked quietly.

now could very well be the last

on preparing the steak for

tickets yourself?” Kristin was surprised, as she usually handled his

schedule.

surprise,” Rhett

with anticipation, wondering where Rhett

FitzGerald family mansion, Holcomb’s face was a thundercloud as he

just exhausted from the wedding. He’s sleeping in the hotel, said he caught a cold and wasn’t feeling well. Maybe we can give him a break from the calls, please

convenient

not come back? He’s embarrassing himself, parading that Kristin around at the banquet. He’s disgracing the FitzGerald name!” “Exactly, Kristin’s background is nothing but a stain. She’s a con artist with a record, a fake heiress. If word gets out, where will the FitzGerald family’s reputation stand?” Nicola

all high–profile business figures. Who knows what they’re saying about us

if you want to talk about Kristin, talk about Kristin. Why drag Rhett into it? Rhett’s the president of the FitzGerald