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

Chapter 26

“Vincent! You were once engaged to Kristin. How can you treat her so heartlessly?” Garner was seething with rage.

“Heartless? Are you kidding me? You bunch of liars are calling me heartless? When she was messing around with another man and ended up with his illegitimate child, wasn’t that heartless?” Vincent snapped at Garner. “Hand her over, or…”

Groggy from fever, Kristin shivered at the sound of Vincent’s voice.

Taking a deep, searing breath to steady herself, Kristin faced Vincent. “I’ll go with you… Just leave my brother and Summer alone.”

In Kristin’s eyes, Vincent was a loose cannon, capable of anything.

He could harm Garner and Summer since he could let those people take turns humiliating

her the night before.

“Kris, you’ve got a fever. We need to get you to the hospital,” Garner said anxiously.

“Garner, I’m fine…” Kristin shook her head, walked over to Vincent, and got into the

without further discussion.

e car

Vincent seemed quite pleased with Kristin’s compliance, his gaze softening significantly.

He knew from deep down that he might have gone too far last night.

“So, what fresh hell do you have planned for me today?” Kristin’s voice was hoarse as she

asked.

with the FitzGerald family. You’ll take care of her,” Vincent instructed Kristin

headache and felt feverishly weak, leaning against

no strength to fight

stay there,” Kristin resisted the idea

bastard of yours can’t

her fists, taking a deep breath. “What do you

I’ll pay you a salary of ten grand. If you do well, I might help sort out the schooling

the night before,

and so was helping with

ten grand a month was a dream

But

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scowled, clearly displeased. “Kristin, are you that

it was

the FitzGerald family, keep your hands clean. No stealing,” the maid threw the uniform at

down, not responding.

Mr. Rhett is coming home today. You better watch yourself. If you dare piss him off, nobody can save

clutching the few notes in her pocket, the money she’d earned from recycling bottles, She still hadn’t gathered