Chapter 38

“It’s a piece of cake, Summer said with a puzzled face. Was searching for a company address difficult?

“Who’s your dad?” Rhett found chatting with this kiddo pretty amusing.

York was driving, his eyes practically glued to the rearview mirror. Was that their Mr. FitzGerald? He even goofed around with a kid.

“You’re my dad,” Summer seemed convinced that Rhett was her father.

In Summer’s world, everything was always straightforward, never that complicated.

Rhett cracked a smile, totally clueless that he was such a kid magnet. How come he remembered that Eve’s brat would start bawling at the sight of Rhett, as if he’d seen the Bogeyman?

Sure, this little boy was more lovable.

“Can I keep this Superman? I’ll get you a new one. How about that?” Rhett said softly.

Summer pondered for a moment, then adorably nodded. “If you like it, it’s yours, no need to get me a new one.”

“Why?”

“Don’t wanna make you spend money.” Summer knew earning cash was a hard slog. “Uncle Garner works super hard to make money, you must be worn out too.”

Rhett never bothered to correct Summer’s address, and even York was getting a bit fed up, wondering what the heck Rhett was up to. “Kiddo, don’t go calling random dudes Dad, he’s not your pop. Your real dad is something else, and no one knows who he is yet.”

Summer glanced at York and then kept quiet.

“You talk too much, don’t you?” Rhett furrowed his brow.

to blabber

handed the little toy to Rhett and then whispered in an extremely soft

Summer longed for

their children, but Summer only had his uncle. His mom was locked up, and he had never even seen

money to support him and didn’t have much

with him.

alone, watching the other kids

toy and gave it a look. Garner’s sewing skills were pretty basic. The

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a hot mean and

he wouldn’t have

imaginations were

the FitzGerald

backyard shed in search of

behind her, and

glanced back and got the picture

fought back before and had been

A dude in a

door, but

Kristin let out a cynical laugh. It seemed Vincent wouldn’t be satisfied until

Vincent was a ray of light in her

he pushed her into the abyss,

lacked the strength to

old, and you?” Kemp seemed intent on forcing himself on

used to scream and run at the sight of Kemp as if he were a madman, but Kristin was actually up for a chat.

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