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.

mean? You’re still playing dumb at this point.” Vincent

had a few choice words in her heart, too, but even if she couldn’t bring herself to say them, she felt like calling him

was this kind of idiot before.

what she said, just hellbent on the idea that she was protecting that guy, unwilling

in her heart, but Kristin didn’t dare let them out. She could

couldn’t afford to stir the

Vincent said with a sarcastic chuckle. “I’ve

silence, then looked up at

waiting for you to come clean and tell me who that guy is!” Vincent

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mad that I betrayed you, or you can’t stand net koowing whe outshone you, made me unable to resist being with him, betraying you?” Kustm was usually light lipped, fearing any word might

uttering a word. If it weren’t for the stink trying to engage her in conversation, she could go a whole

Vincent looked at Kristin with disgust. Tell me who he is, and maybe I can let you off

you want

to prison, Kristin kept explaining, crying

believe her? No. He just kept on hurting her, pushing her deeper into

abyss.

of light in her eyes. Though timid and meek, she didn’t seem to care about

proud like a swan, her

indifferent at this point, devoid of light or emotion. Nothing but fear and timidity

Vincent even

Before Vincent could press Kristin further about the man from the