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

Chapter 35

The FitzGerald family.

Kristin had no money and had to run from the hospital to the FitzGerald’s Mansion. The clock was ticking past 8:35.

She was five minutes late to her job.

Vincent looked like he was waiting on purpose in the yard, wearing a nasty scowl.

“You’re late. Vincent checked his watch, his voice low and heavy

Kristin hung her head and made for the house. She was only there to take care of Ruby. There was no need to play into Vincent’s drama.

“Hold it right there.” Vincent reached out to stop Kristin. I’m asking you one last time. Who is

that man?”

He was obsessed with knowing who the guy was to have made Kristin cheat on him.

If it wasn’t Caleb, then who? Tam?

But he’d checked, and it wasn’t Tam.

Too many faces were at that hotel that night, and Vincent couldn’t put his finger on the guy.

Not many in Kristin’s circle would dare have a secret fling with her.

“I’d like to know that, too,” Kristin said, pushing his hand away.

you mean? You’re still playing dumb at this point.” Vincent glared at her,

even if she couldn’t bring herself to say them, she felt like calling him a freaking

Vincent was this kind of idiot before.

her no matter what she said, just hellbent on the idea that she was protecting that guy, unwilling

let them out.

to

remorse all these years,” Vincent said with a sarcastic chuckle.

in silence, then looked up

come clean and tell me who that guy

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you, or you can’t stand net koowing whe outshone you, made me unable to resist being with him, betraying you?” Kustm was usually

word. If it weren’t for the stink trying to engage her in

me who he is, and maybe I can let

are just grilling me over and over. I tell you, and you don’t believe me. What do you want me to say to please you?” Kristin was

been six years. Before going to prison, Kristin kept explaining, crying

He just kept on hurting her, pushing her

abyss.

Kristin, hating her defeated demeanor and the lack of light in

to be so cheerful, proud like a swan, her

this point, devoid of light or emotion.

Vincent even

Vincent could press Kristin further about the