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…”

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

sure you can cook?” Kristin asked, her tone laced with

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

it wasn’t Holcomb this time – it

handed

soured slightly.

his half–sister,

voice dripping with a

shadows, making a secret call to Rhett “Did you upset Dad? I overheard him saying he’s going to freeze your shares… What’s going on? You should come home and smooth things

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

nor liked her, showing nothing

responded curtly.

using Eve to send him a message, thinking he’d

out a cold laugh and remained

and Mom. Come home, and

don’t need to get involved in this,” Rhett told her, still offering a sliver of kindness by keeping her

hanging up, Rhett tossed the

going back?”

well be the

dismissively as he focused on preparing the steak for Kristin. “By the way, we’re catching an early flight tomorrow. I’m taking

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

schedule.

surprise,” Rhett said

anticipation, wondering where Rhett was planning to

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

said he caught a cold and wasn’t feeling well. Maybe we can give him a break from

crafted a convenient excuse for Rhett.

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

really lost his senses this time. The wedding guests were all high–profile business figures. Who knows what

Kristin, talk about Kristin. Why drag Rhett into it? Rhett’s the president of the FitzGerald Group.

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