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

and then whispered in an extremely soft voice,

much Summer longed for a father.

it was always Mom and Dad who played games with their children, but Summer only had his uncle. His mom was locked up, and he had

to support him and didn’t have much time to

with him.

alone, watching the other

a

10:31

a hot mean and

Summer hadst mentioned it was Superman, he wouldn’t

kids‘ imaginations were something else

FitzGerald Mansion

headed to the backyard shed in search of

to the shed closed behind her, and someone locked it from the

glanced back and got

fought

dude in a sloppy black tracksuit was cracking sunflower seeds in

to open the door,

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

Vincent was a ray of light in her life.

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

to calm the man in front of her. She lacked the strength to resist, but she needed to find a way to protect

intent on forcing himself on Kristin, but

as if he were a madman, but Kristin was actually