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

Chapter 221

“Are you a fool? Rhett grumbled, pulling Kristin closer and flicking her forehead in a mock scolding gesture.

Kristin instinctively winced, expecting pain, but he had tempered his touch.

“Six years,” Rhett mused, a frown creasing his brow, “If Hertha really had evidence of us being together from six years ago, wouldn’t she have used it by now? I mean, if she was the one from six years ago, why would she wait until now to spill the beans?”

Kristin had considered this, but if it wasn’t Hertha, then who? And that thought seemed even more troubling.

Rhett wrapped his arms around Kristin, typing away on his phone, composing a tweet that read, “Holding hands forever, growing old together.”

No sooner had Rhett’s tweet hit the internet than it went viral, skyrocketing to the top trend.

Many people left comments under his post about their own heartbreaks.

Rhett, breaking his usual silence, replied personally to the top three comments.

Comment A: “Mr. FitzGerald, it’s not even press conference time yet and you’ve already made an official announcement? Is it really Hertha? If it’s someone from the Haywood family, I’ll cry.”

Rhett replied, “My wife’s last name isn’t Haywood.”

Comment B: “Rhett, please don’t get involved with the Haywoods, and they’re vicious.”

Rhett replied simply, “Okay.”

“People of wealth marry their equals. Even if Rhett never marries, he’d never take someone poor.”

Rhett replied, “In the modem world, a match of equals has nothing to do with family history or wealth. If I find her worthy, and she finds me valuable, and it’s as simple as that.”

Rhett’s foray into responding to comments set the internet ablaze all over again.

At the FitzGerald Group headquarters, Holcomb was prepping for the press conference when a pale–faced PR rep burst in.

“Mr. Holcomb, “The PR rep stuttered, “Mr. Rhett has gone public with his relationship on Twitter.”

Holcomb’s face darkened instantly. He grabbed his phone, shot up from his seat, and slammed his fist on the table, “Who dared him to

be this bold? Bastard!”

Holcomb, livid, banged the table repeatedly, barely able to control his rage.

To him, Rhett’s pre–conference love revelation was the ultimate provocation.

He must deal with Rhett.

Hertha is threatening suicide. She’s

his assistant, “Call Rhett and tell him to come here.”

had indeed crossed

not

the conference room.

her high heels, “Vincent, Rhett’s

gaze fixated on

mole on Kristin’s left hand, and clearly, the woman in

to crack, that he had been biding his time all these years.

Vincent remained silent.

our chance has come,”

be ready to cut off his overly ambitious son,

all, Rhett had become uncontrollable.

snapped, frustrated with

true what you said five years ago about Kristin squeezing five million

With everything going on, why bring this

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was true,” Vincent insisted, his head throbbing

coffee, “Let’s focus on the real Issue here. Holcomb is furious with Rhett, and with the board members present, he’s bound to make a decision. If you

determined to see Rhett out of the FitzGerald

name, Rhett would have no

and stood tall, “Alright.”

would do everything to convince Holcomb to hand over the company

be outdone by

FitzGerald Group,

ashes? Starting from scratch? Vincent would never

him understand what he had been through over the years,

worthless.

suicide threat,” Nicola commented

public sympathy, she

weren’t for the Haywoods‘ tarnished reputation, I’d actually consider pairing you with Hertha. A woman like that could really support you,” Nicola

what are you talking about? Ruby wouldn’t like hearing this,” Vincent frowned, signaling Nicola

sickly mess, batty as a bedbug. If it weren’t for her status as a true–blue Turner heiress, she’d be nothing. Frankly, I

visibly upset, “Watch it, bad luck might hear you.”

he stormed out of

FitzGerald Group building, the

shifted its gaze to Hertha after