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

Chapter 216

Rhett knew Kristin like the back of his hand. Unless he initiated it, Kristin would never willingly spend his money. It was a trait that unsettled him, leaving him feeling on edge, as if he was standing on shaky ground.

A woman who didn’t chase a man for his wallet could indeed strip a guy of his peace of mind. It was as if Kristin could vanish at any

moment.

Kristin’s heart pounded as Rhett hang up the phone. She returned to the boutique only to find her friend, Harriet, in the midst of a heated argument with the supervisor.

“You think you can have wealthy friends looking like that? If you don’t meet your sales targets this month, you’re out of here!” the manager spat out.

“I’ve been servicing all those clients, and you have the nerve to credit their purchases under your name? And now you’re talking about performance assessments?” Harriet was not one to back down easily.

“You’re new here. Those are our regulars; they’re not your clients.”

“Stop fighting, both of you…” Kristin tried to interject, hoping to defuse the situation.

“Back off! You’re all nobodies!” the manager scoffed, eyeing Kristin with disdain. “If you care so much about your friend, why don’t you buy a few bags and boost her sales?”

Kristin paused, rendered speechless by the suggestion.

The manager dismissed her with a roll of her eyes, assuming Kristin couldn’t afford it. Her plain appearance and make–up free face, although naturally beautiful, screamed ‘small–town‘ to the snobbish manager.

“Can’t foot the bill? Then cut the act,” the manager sneered, before directing her attention to a glamorous woman in a slinky dress and stilettos, hanging onto a middle–aged man.

“Oh, Fiona, darling, you’ve finally graced us with your presence,” the manager’s tone turned from sour to sweet in an instant.

Kristin was gobsmacked, witnessing such a drastic change in demeanor. Harriet chuckled at Kristin’s expression. “Never seen an ass–kiss in action? They fawn over the rich like they’re their own flesh and blood.”

Kristin composed herself. “What an act…”

Harriet whispered, pulling Kristin aside. “That woman with the sunglasses and mask, that’s Fiona, Adrienne Haywood’s cousin. The man with her is Sybil’s husband. Sybil will

if there’s a fight and you get

you out,” Harriet smirked. “I’ve even got a friend coming. He’s a streamer

you so much. I’ve found a journalist for today

family’s reputation sour before Holcomb made a move on Jack. With resolve, Kristin was determined to protect what she and Rhett shared, even if it was just for a

the script,” Harriet winked, giving Kristin the cue to prepare

clenched her fists, her spirit fierce and

Kristin had changed so much since her release. Maybe, it was because she was with the right person. Being with Rhett, Kristin blossomed once more, like a flower that had been carefully nurtured back to life.

Harriet said meaningfully. With Rhett’s

I absolutely adore this bag. That girl in my group just got one more expensive than mine. It’s infuriating!” Fiona cooed to the man beside her, pointing to a handbag, worth over a million

spoiling her

love, you’re the best!” Fiona kissed him,

wondered if Rhett would respond to her flirtations

an event tomorrow, and I don’t have a single piece of jewelry to

the man she

Kristin approached,

mask of shock, hastily distancing himself from Fiona.

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“You’ve enjoyed

pleaded, knowing Sybil had leverage over hom

annoyed. What

Inuke. What can she

Frona, the two women clashing fiercely

opportunity, the streamer outside started broadcasting live, and the viewership shot up, hungry for the juicy drama

recognized Fiona “Isn’t that the girl from

on the brink, Kristin’s plan was in

have any idea who my uncle is? The Haywoods, ever heard of them? My cousin