Rhett snapped, jabbing a finger at Hannah, “Quit stirring up trouble, got it?”
Hannah acted all surprised and put a hand over her mouth. “So the Austin heir curses like the rest of us? I thought you were all proper.”
Her sarcasm got Elsa defending her brother. “Miss Moore! This is our matter, please don’t meddle.”
“Why’s it your matter?”
Hannah turned to Elsa with a smile on her lips. “Your families aren’t even hitched yet, and it’s suddenly ‘your matter’?”™
Hannah then turned to Remington, his eyes on the person beside Elsa.
“What’s your take, Mr. Lyons?”
Remington rubbed his temple like he had a headache but sided with Hannah. “Rhett, Peterson’s still one of us. I get you’re mad but picking fights isn’t cool; his mother and my father are around, so maybe chill a bit.”
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He stared at Rhett with those intense green eyes, his face blank but everyone knew he was fuming.
But Rhett wasn’t about to give in, gripping his wrist and gritting his teeth. “Okay, my bad this time! But check out my hand, Bryson messed it up for no reason! How am I going to handle those horse races later?”
Remington eyed Rhett’s wrist which was definitely swollen, shooting a glare at Bryson. “Mr. Mitchell, would you care to explain?”
Bryson, stubborn as ever, stared back coldly. “He started it and I went easy on him by not breaking his hand.”
“You!”
Rhett clenched his fist, wincing in pain, unable to swallow the humiliation.
Hannah stepped up, grabbing Rhett’s wrist out of nowhere!
Elsa and Rhett yelled at once.
“What the heck?!”
Crack!
Before they could say more, Hannah twisted Rhett’s wrist skillfully!
“Ow! 11″
Rhett let out a yelp, totally losing it, as Elsa tried to shove Hannah.
“What did you do to my brother?!”
But Hannah stepped back before Elsa could touch her.
Looking at Rhett. “Quit whining; your hand’s Hannah wiped her hands good now, try moving it Everyone looked at Rhett’s wrist at her words.”