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

Chapter 168

As Kristin walked through the front door of her house, the sounds of laughter and playful banter filled the air.

She paused for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise as she spotted Summer and Milo in the living room.

“Mommy!” Summer cut through the chaos, a beam of joy on his face as he caught sight of Kristin.

Milo, on the other hand, seemed to shrink in on himself, his gaze dropping guiltily to the floor as he scooted closer to the couch for cover. Kristin recalled how Milo had once held a grudge against them, harsh words spilling from his lips, accusing them of all sorts of nonsense. Even at his young age, shame was a language he understood all too well.

“What’s going on with Milo?” Kristin whispered, curiosity lacing her tone.

Summer leaned in close, her voice barely a whisper. “Mommy, Milo’s daddy doesn’t want him anymore, so Daddy brought him home to play with me.”

Kristin’s heart skipped a beat. Caleb had abandoned Milo? She ruffled Summer’s hair affectionately and moved to squat beside Milo. “Well, you two have fun then. I will make you some yummy food. What would you like to eat, Milo?”

Milo looked up at Kristin with wide and uncertain eyes. Why was Summer’s mother so

kind?

“Can I have BBQ and cheesy baked pumpkin?” Milo asked, his voice hopeful as he sat cross–legged on the floor.

“You’ve got quite the taste! Eat whatever Kristin makes, kiddo,” Saying so, Rhett strolled into the room, having changed into more comfortable clothes. He scooped up Milo’s overalls and tossed them aside, teasingly claiming they were in the way.

Milo pouted. “Uncle Rhett, Summer is also in the way. Why don’t you pick him up?!

Rhett glanced between Summer and Milo. Though both were children, he had a soft spot

for Summer.

“Because he’s…” Rhett began./

“Because you’re wearing overalls, easy to lift,” Kristin interjected, saving Rhett from potentially wounding Milo’s feelings with a careless comment. After all, Milo’s father was far from exemplary.

“Kristin, do you know how to make BBQ?” Milo was tinged with a newfound fondness for Kristin.

“I do,” she replied warmly, tousling Milo’s hair before rising to head into the kitchen to start

dinner.

on, you call her Auntle Kristin, because she’s my wife, Rhett said, playfully ruffling Milo

Milo nodded obediently.

raised an eyebrow in approval and followed Kristin

FitzGerald…” Kristin began, a hint of panic in her voice. Whenever Rhett tried to

the clock,” Rhett reminded her,

the kids instead?” Kristin suggested, hoping to avoid

Rhett frowned in

the thought of the usually stoic CEO playing in the mud

ribs?” Rhett asked, eager

replied, handing

blushing, helped him slip on the

Yet, with this happiness

this okay?” Rhett asked, looking up at her like a curious child.

her smile soft and

cold water,” she instructed as they placed the ribs into the pot.

next time,” Rhett said earnestly, surprising Kristin with his sudden interest in

would be lucky to marry such a man, Kristin thought, her heart sinking

was James that night?” Rhett asked, his

nearly burning herself. “I… I’m not sure.

into a spiral of distress, “Kristin, that night…” Rhett pressed, desperate to understand

her finger brushed against the hot edge of the pot, her skin reddening Instantly. She recoiled in

instinctively to inspect

touch mel” Kristin slapped his hand away, tears

murmured apologies.

could respond, she turned to

was the one who hurt you that night that you chose to work with me instead

Kristin confirmed through tear–filled eyes. “I can’t escape the prison of my mind. I can’t forget the pain of that night, and so I can’t

that night brought waves of fear and revulsion that clung

another

on that fateful night, due to an alcohol–induced mistake, he was the one who had entered the wrong room and inflicted that pain

wound to fester,