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.

at this point.” Vincent glared

choice words in her heart, too, but even if she couldn’t bring herself to say them,

this kind of idiot

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

in her heart, but Kristin didn’t dare let them

afford to

haven’t learned a thing about remorse all these years,” Vincent said with a sarcastic chuckle. “I’ve been giving you

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

come clean and tell me who that guy

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how angry he got no matter how much it hurt to fat her, Kristin

like

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

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

with disgust. Tell me who he is, and maybe

over. I tell you, and you don’t believe me. What do you want me to say to please you?” Kristin was at a loss. She didn’t know what to do anymore

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

he ever believe her? No. He just kept on hurting

abyss.

demeanor and the lack of light in

used to be so cheerful, proud like a swan, her eyes shining only for him.

Kristin’s gaze was indifferent at this point, devoid of light or emotion.

Vincent even

why are you late?” Before Vincent could press Kristin further about the man from the past.