Chapter 30

“How long are you planning to hide out?” Sitting beside his desk in the study, Rhett arched an eyebrow and threw the question out there.

Tucked away in a comer, Kristin waited until the coast was clear before cautiously crawling out from behind the curtains.

Kristin meant to return the medicine after applying some ointment to her hand.

“Thank… thank you. She mumbled with her head bowed, a little on edge as she fished out a few crumpled bills from her pocket, the cash she’d earned from collecting bottles and scrap. “About that day… the bread and pastries you brought, thanks. Summer really liked them.” Saying so, Kristin flashed Rhett a smile, an awkward smile.

In Kristin’s eyes. Rhett was a saint compared to the bad ones.

Rhett glanced at the money in Kristin’s hand and spoke up sternly. “Keep it. I’ll hit you up when I’m short of cash.”

Holding the money awkwardly, Kristin quickly bowed her head and stashed it back.

It was a joke, but it brought tears to Kristin’s eyes. It had been ages since she’d felt any

kindness.

It was Rhett, after all. He’d never be short on dough.

“Mr. FitzGerald, goodbye…” Kristin gave a deep bow, intending to put down the burn ointment

and run.

“Take it with you. You’ve used that ointment, so it’s just trash if you leave it here,” Rhett said indifferently.

Each time he offered Kristin something, it seemed impossible for her to refuse.

Rhett could tell Kristin was too sensitive.

and took the burn ointment. “Thank you.”

the study

she reached the living room, she bumped into Ruby, standing

It was the end of her shift, and she could leave.

squinted her eyes,

Kristin stayed quiet.

Old habits die hard, huh? Always know which strings to pull, seducing whoever’s in charge, right?” Ruby seemed intent on blowing things

ignored her and

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eyes. “Kristin, have you ever looked yourself in the mirror? Do you see what a

Rhett, you might not even know how

head low, saying nothing.

She feared Kristin might get Involved

Vincent emerged with a

that she is untrustworthy. She’s too bunning, acting all innocent when she’s shrewd. She knows your brother runs the show here

knew Vincent like the back of her hand. Her

thunder.

over Kristin, descending the stairs with

to keep his emotions in check..

Kristin backed away in alarm. “It was… nothing. I

what!” Vincent struck Kristin across the face. “Just that you’re shameless,

seduce my brother?”

spun, and she collapsed to the ground, her vision

couldn’t make a

over her.

touch you? He would feel disgusted just

Kristin denied.

AM sharp. Don’t be late, Vincent sneered, gripping Kristin’s collar. “Since you’re so desperate

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