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

Chapter 28

Vincent’s expression soured once more. Clearly, it was a blot on his past he still found hard to swallow.

The thought of his fiancée, his high school sweetheart, hooking up with another guy and getting busted in a hotel by him was too much to bear.

She shielded the other guy at every turn, refusing to spill the beans on who he was, and even had the nerve to have the guy’s kid.

“Kristin, aren’t you looking for a school for your child? I heard the butler’s son has a place in a top–notch school district, complete with a kindergarten, elementary, and middle school in the neighborhood. Marry him, and you’ll get your child’s education in the bag,” Ruby mentioned casually.

Kristin had no clue how vile they could get. The burn on her hand throbbed painfully behind her back. She didn’t dare fight back, nor did she offer any objections.

“So, you want to fix the little bastard’s schooling? Ah, are you going to tie the knot or not?” Vincent was itching to see how far Kristin would go for that man’s child and how shameless she could be.

Seeing Kristin stay mum, Vincent got antsy. “Get lost.”

Kristin picked up the shattered plate off the floor and walked out.

“Vinny, since you’ve agreed, I’ll get right on it. The butler has been slaving away for the FitzGerald family for years. It’s only right we lend a hand,” Ruby said, her face a picture of kindness and generosity.

Vincent cuddled Ruby to console her. “Sure, whatever you want to do is fine by me.”

As for Kristin, she had it coming. She was just one of those who couldn’t survive without a man, and this was her just deserts.

Kristin checked the time after rinsing her scalded hand with cold water downstairs.

It was already seven in the evening. Kristin wanted to know if Summer had dinner.

Just two more hours, and she could head home.

“Where’s Kristin? That tramp spilled the soup meant for Miss Ruby and even scalded her. I’ll skin her alive.”

scared out of her wits. She

bucket, she had to make some

Chapter 28

must admit that Vincent’s ten grand a month was quite the

prospects were slim without a college degree. Maybe she could waitress and earn a few grand a month

light flicked on

scurried behind the curtain

only kept tidy because

come

as she accidentally knocked into

sound

furrowed, not pleased. Was Eve’s little brat sneaking in again?

the staff that no one, especially that little rat

of kids, especially spoiled

had been spoiled rotten by

curtain, his expression dark as he caught a

trembling all over, her eyes wide with fear as she looked

him.

eyes were beautiful, bright, and eternally pure and

“Ms. Turner, are you doing it on purpose?”

in Silvergrove City, most of which were about her promiscuity

they looked like facts,

been popping up in Rhett’s line of sight lately, making it hard

past, women had gone to great lengths to lure him, showing up

in Silvergrove City have even worked as maids at the FitzGerald Mansion to get close to

thing got on Rhett’s nerves.