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

Chapter 34

Bolted from the hospital, Kristin glanced at her watch and made a beeline for the FitzGerald

Mansion.

She couldn’t afford to be late. She desperately needed that ten grand to sort out Summer’s

school situation.

A few strides in, and Kristin’s heart was stabbing her something fierce.

After a pause and leaning against a wall to catch her breath for an eternity, she pushed on.

Before kicking the bucket, she had to find the creep who forced himself on her six years back at a hotel. He was Summer’s biological dad, and Kristin needed him to play ball for a paternity test.

Perched in a black sedan by the hospital, Rhett spotted Kristin hauling ass with a food container and frowned. “Did you dig up what I asked for?”

“Mr. FitzGerald, Kristin volunteered to look after Miss Ruby, eyeing a juicy ten grand a month plus a daycare spot for her kid,” York grumbled, none too keen on Rhett butting in.

“Mr. FitzGerald, that woman’s sharp as a tack. You don’t need to fuss over her.” York glanced at the time. “We should head to the Haywood family now. You promised Mr. Haywood to drop in on Ms. Haywood before hitting the office every day.”

Rhett said nothing but massaged his temples.

“If you’re not into Ms. Haywood, why not snag a well–heeled heiress to get hitched? It’d fulfill Mr. Lucius‘ last wish and get the Haywood family off your back, right?” York played advisor.

it but kept kneading his brow. Would Hertha Haywood back off and swallow her pride if he showed up

family for everything but marriage. He could make up for it all except that. But the

clouded over seeing Holcomb’s name. He let it ring for

on a union. Give it some thought, eh? Don’t let any

out.”

care less about his son than

listened coldly on the call before replying, “I’ll handle

Your younger brother is engaged.

Rhett replied, still cool as

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to fire York, but the guy was a distant redative

Kristin’s a hot mess. Even sh know who the father is Where do I start?” York muttered, buffled at

with no family ties and blacklisted by both the Turner and Field families was easy to control and