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

Chapter 36

At the FitzGerald Group.

“Mr. FitzGerald, here’s the information I dug up on Kristin, the whole nine yards. Take a gander, it’s a hot mess” York handed over the investigation files to Rhett.

Rhett took a glance Kristin’s life seemed to have been a game of two halves. First, as Ms. Turner, she was in the spotlight, not just acing her studies and being a natural talent, but also racking up awards and honors like nobody’s business. She even nailed it as the top one in SAT in the city and got into Silvergrove University with flying colors.

Her love life was smooth sailing too. Kristin started dating Vincent in high school, and they were the perfect couple, with both families giving them the thumbs up.

But at her peak, her life took a nosedive. No, it wasn’t just a nosedive, but a plunge straight

into hell.

When the real heiress of the Turner family came back, Kristin, the fake, turned into a public enemy, falling from grace and into the abyss.

First, the Turner family gave Kristin the boot, then came the scandals that trashed her reputation, followed by the FitzGerald family breaking off the engagement, leaving her to be loathed by everyone.

Next, Kristin was pregnant, her reputation in tatters. Under all that pressure, she insisted on having the kid.

As soon as the baby was born, she was dragged to court by Clarence and Vincent.

In court, Kristin didn’t utter a word in her defense. No matter what the opposing lawyer threw at her, she copped to it.

getting a five–year sentence

his brow. With Kristin’s timid nature, would she blackmail Vincent and the Turner

bad side and the Turner family and FitzGerald family conspired to throw her in the

find anything on the kid’s dad?” Rhett asked, thumbing through the stack of papers.

Obviously, she’s taken the fall for someone. Why else would she keep silent about the kid’s dad this whole time? I bet he’s

up on the detective novels,” Rhett tossed the file aside. “Keep

little boy downstairs… the secretary popped in, asking tentatively.

he’s your son but we’re not sure what’s up

shocking and ducting out. Mr EntzGerald you’ve got a

chat,

quickly changed the subject, survival instincts kicking in “Kids these days are

I have security take the little guy to the police station?” the secretary checked the time “Mr. FitzGerald, you’ve got that video call

prepare

nodded, standing up to head to the meeting room, but then turned back to ask, “How old’s the kid? What’s his name?”

five, goes by Summer” replied the

eyebrow. It was Kristin’s kid.

kid,

surprise. “And the

“Push it back.”

with an air of indifference, striding