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

Chapter 6

“What are you doing here? Kris has done five years. Isn’t that enough to penance? What more do you want?” Garner stood protectively before Kristin, fury burning in his eyes as he stared at

Vincent.

“Penance?” Vincent laughed. “How will she repay what she owes me? Maybe I should be off this little bastard?”

Kristin looked at Vincent, terrified. She knew he wasn’t joking.

Falling to her knees in fear, Kristin begged lowly and helplessly. “Vincent, I’ll do whatever you guys want. Please let me go and give me a few days. Please. I’m begging you.”

All she wanted was to return and spend some time with her kid.

Couldn’t she even have that for a few days?

“Kris! Get up! He doesn’t have the guts to do anything to us.” Garner looked at Kristin with distress.

She wasn’t like this before. The Kristin of the past was like a white rose grown in a greenhouse

but at the time…

“Really? You think I don’t have the guts to do anything to you?” Vincent laughed. “Garner, do you live under a rock or something?”

With a flick of his hand, Vincent’s bodyguards rushed forward, landing a punch on Garner.

Garner was tall and tough from years of construction work and could handle himself.

But Vincent had the numbers. Five bodyguards against one, and soon Garner was on the losing.

side.

Vincent, Vincent, I’m begging you. Please stop,” Kristin cried, kneeling before Vincent, pleading for him to stop the beating. “I’ll do whatever you want

him!” Garner shouted uncontrollably, trying to save Kristin, but he couldn’t shake off the bodyguards. “If he’s

you, huh?” Vincent gripped Kristin’s chin.

forward, sinking his teeth into

eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to strike the little

slap didn’t land on Summer’s face but

watching Vincent with vigilance and anger. “Don’t lay

Chapter 6

my son.

Vincent before her at the time truly disgusted her. What disgusted her even more was that she had once loved this man for many years.

“Kristin, won’t you tell me who that

that Kristin would never tell him who the

tightly, both of them appearing as animals, coiled and ready to

silent, Vincent grew angrier. “Take them

but got knocked out cold by a bodyguard’s club.

to rush to him, but she got

was right. They were no match for power

they would

stopped before the FitzGerald Mansion. Kristin clutched Summer tightly, eyeing Vincent warily. “What are

you’re donating a kidney to Ruby,” Vincent said, getting

it?” The driver got out, whispering into Vincent’s ear. “The kid looks

glancing back at the stubborn

was a resemblance to the FitzGerald

he and Kristin were dating, he treated her like a treasure, planning not to lay a finger on

out!” The nanny tried to get Summer out of the car, but the