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

Chapter 65

Kristin shook her head, not uttering a word.

Of course, she was filled with regret.

But regret was as useless as a chocolate teapot.

What she regretted wasn’t her lack of compromise with James back then, but rather… why the heck she didn’t kick the bucket in her birth year.

“Have a rest, and I’ll whip up some dinner,” Kristin said with a voice so low it dripped with formality and detachment.

James frowned and sauntered over to the floor–to–ceiling window to light up a cigarette..

Kristin’s current vibe was obviously not what he was gunning for.

But just because she was Kristin.

“Bill, drop a line to Linda’s agent and tell her she’s been too big for her britches lately. Have her lay low, no biz gigs or roles for the next half a year.” James ordered coldly over the phone.

On the other end, Bill got the memo. Linda was getting iced for a good six months.

All because she had the gall to ruffle Kristin today.

“Got it, Mr. Bryce.

After hanging up. James turned to look at Kristin bustling about in the kitchen.

Her hair was loosely pinned up, her frame gaunt, her skin so pale it nearly glowed.

From James‘ perspective, Kristin was drop–dead gorgeous, the kind that made it hard to look

away.

Six years back, when James first clapped eyes on Kristin, he thought she was the kind of princess meant to be caged in gold, a trophy for all to admire.

But now, he felt an urge to hide her away and keep her all to himself away from prying eyes.

“Sure you don’t wanna glance at the contract?” Ditching the cigarette butt, James stepped into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around Kristin from behind.

Kristin tensed up, almost dropping the kitchen knife on her foot, but James was quick to catch

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“No need…” Replying, she shook her head.

“I didn’t bring you here to play nanny…” James‘ voice was deep and raspy, a reminder he kept drilling into Kristin.

He had a strong impulse towards Kristin, but at least in this regard, he would respect her choice.

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at the noodles bolling in the

it’s not like you’re short on women.” James did never had a shortage of

nannies either,” James let go of Kristin

got it. James was the kind of guy who wanted what he couldn’t have, but once he had it.

stunning, a real head–turner, the type that shines no matter where she stands.” Kristin turned off the stove and faced James.

star like Linda, she felt dull and

it aside, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. The scars on her body were a horror show, the bruises frighteningly vivid.

completely. Her wrists were laced with ugly scars from countless

ultimate from women, at the very

a shattered porcelain pot, glued

stood rigid, his fingers

valuable to you?” Kristin chuckled bitterly, as if she wouldn’t fetch a dime even on the

your mind, see Bill for the contract. Use the

turned and bolted, practically

the sight of Kristin’s bruised body, a complex storm

a self–deprecating laugh, picked up her shirt from the floor, and crouched

a second look now. If they knew the vile things she’d been through. they’d probably not

James had left his place, nursing

that James was solo drinking, Linda barged into the room and started clinging to him.

from her agent that James was planning

had been with James for three years. Her no–name status from a dance academy to her current

the years, what woman wouldn’t love a guy like James?

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sugar daddy hunters in showbiz, Linda hit

all sorts of quirks. But

every female star had a thing for Rhett, but too bad for them, Rhett was a germaphobe who didn’t let

didn’t shove Linda away, his voice a low

him. “I shouldn’t have messed

told Linda to get on her

Linda stood obediently in front of him.

your shirt.” His voice was barely above a whisper.

it was just the two of them.

bit her lip. After all, he was her

stripped off her shirt, ready

downing a whole glass of booze.

Yet, for some odd reason, James‘ mind was flooded with

sounded hurt, not understanding where she fell

you mess with her, I won’t hesitate to reintroduce myself.” James