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.

still playing dumb at this point.” Vincent glared at her,

heart, too, but even if she couldn’t bring herself to say them, she felt like

never thought Vincent was this kind

hellbent on the idea that she was protecting that guy, unwilling to spill the beans.

had curses in her heart, but Kristin didn’t dare let them out. She could only bow her head

to stir the pot.

these years,” Vincent said with a sarcastic chuckle. “I’ve been giving you

head in silence, then looked up at Vincent. “What chances?”

tell me who that guy is!” Vincent

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how angry he got no matter how much it hurt to fat her, Kristin wouldn’t make a peop

like

Are you mad that I betrayed you, or you can’t stand net koowing whe outshone you, made

almost went mute in prison and could go months without uttering a word. If it weren’t for the stink trying to engage her in

at Kristin with disgust. Tell me who he is, and maybe I

grilling me over and over. I tell you, and you don’t believe me. What do you want me

going to prison, Kristin kept explaining, crying out, and

ever believe her? No. He just kept on hurting

abyss.

demeanor and the lack of light in her eyes. Though timid and meek, she didn’t seem

so cheerful, proud like a

of light

Vincent even angrier.

about the man