Chapter 226

Mr. FitzGerald.. Kristin got into the car, her voice tinged with nerves

Was Rhett mad at her?

Weren’t you let go from your job?” Rhett reminded her, his tone edged with a reminder she couldn’t avoid.

Kristin let out a sound of realization, finally catching on.

What should I call you then?” Rhett asked with a brooding look on his face.

“Well, I can’t keep calling you that,” Kristin muttered, feeling a flush of embarrassment at the formality of their titles.

“Too hot to handle?” Rhett was clearly irked, “Or am I not worthy?”

“No, that’s not it,” Kristin rushed, waving her hands frantically, her gaze dropping to her fidgeting fingers, “Are you angry with me?”

Rhett sighed and pulled her into a retaliatory kiss, “Why would I be angry?”

Kristin’s ears burned red as she cast a panicked glance around and thankfully the school entrance was mostly deserted.

“Did Hanson come looking for you?” she whispered.

“Growing a backbone? Going behind my back to contact Hanson?” Rhett drove with one hand, the other gripping Kristin’s hand tightly.

“It was just business,” Kristin sneaked a look at Rhett, trying to explain, “The Lewis family wants to establish themselves in Silvergrove City, a partnership with the FitzGerald Group seemed like a surefire way.”

“So you sold me out?” Rhett gritted his teeth, “Do you realize what you’re doing is akin to human trafficking?“–

Kristin stared at him, shocked. How did helping become trafficking?

“Mrs. Lewis‘ biological daughter still hasn’t been found, and they gave it a year. I thought that’d be enough time for you,” she ventured again.

“Is Hanson an idiot?” Rhett didn’t buy that Hanson would let Kristin off the hook so easily, “What else did you promise him?”

“Just to be his assistant, to help him secure the Larkspur Landing project,” Kristin said, her voice a diminishing whisper.

Rhett hit the brakes hard, pulling over.

The Larkspur Landing project was under the Turner family’s jurisdiction, with Clarence at the

Was Kristin really going to compete with Clarence for the project?

Frowning, Rhett looked at her. “Are you sure?”

helm.

anxiety was evident,

feared Rhett would misinterpret

as a venomous snake, just

his grip on her hand was reassuring. “Kristin, you don’t owe anyone anything.

steady her breath, her

Rhett admitted, concerned

past memories were torture for

“event

Kristin’s past years, but he couldn’t

afraid of losing control of his emotions.

it be for

Kristin shook

Rhett with a newfound determination, “I want

just wanted to be a woman of

a beat, an overwhelming sense of

for not being there to whisk her away when

endured over the years left Rhett feeling

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hell bent on creating

always have your back,” Rhett wanted to say she didn’t have to do anything, just stay with

that seemed too selfish.

restraining her, he’d rather give her the security she

to do, go for it. Win or lose, you’ve got me

Rhett, lost in thought for a long

this was what it felt like to have someone watching

then immediately felt the urge to

faster, his hand cradling her head with a smirk, “You think you can flirt with me and then run

her face flushed as she avoided his

“We’ll settle this at home. You owe me an explanation

fear in her eyes, “I can’t back out, and

don’t agree,” Rhett said sternly, his face darkening. Hanson was no good,

“Why?” Kristin sniffled.

husband,” Rhett shot her a

she shyly turned her gaze away, out the car window. Her

yet it

could do whatever I want,” Kristin murmured under her

glint in his eye. Was his darling wife trying to pull a fast

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