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

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.

didn’t dare to blabber any

to Rhett and then whispered in an extremely soft voice, “Daddy,

Summer longed

Mom and Dad who played games with their children, but Summer only

money to support him and

with him.

was always alone, watching the other kids with their

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

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hot mean and downright noly

he wouldn’t have recognized it at all.

kids‘ imaginations were

the FitzGerald Mansion

the backyard shed in search

her,

glanced back and got the

anyone else. It’s just that she had fought back before and had been brutally crushed, so she stopped resisting.

gulfriend Vincent got for me? A dude in a sloppy black tracksuit was

door, but it was locked from the outside.

out a cynical laugh. It seemed Vincent

going through dark times, Vincent was a ray of

given Vincent her only trust, but he pushed her into the abyss, making her see for herself the layers

of her. She lacked the strength to

old, and you?” Kemp seemed intent on forcing himself on Kristin, but she didn’t seem to resist

as if he were a madman, but Kristin was actually up for