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.

Kristin, because she’s my wife, Rhett said, playfully ruffling Milo as Kristin left the room.

Milo nodded obediently.

eyebrow in approval and followed

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

reminded her, leaning casually against

go play with the kids instead?” Kristin suggested, hoping to avoid any culinary disasters.

with mud?” Rhett frowned

the usually stoic CEO playing in the mud with the kids. She

the ribs?” Rhett asked, eager

Kristin replied,

out his hands expectantly. Kristin, blushing, helped him slip on the gloves.

wash the ribs under her guidance, Kristin felt a warm sense of contentment. Yet, with this happiness came a growing fear, she dreaded

up at her like

her smile soft and

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

earnestly, surprising Kristin

lucky to marry such a man, Kristin thought, her heart sinking slightly at the thought.

can you be sure that it was James

her fingers around the pot handle, nearly burning herself. “I… I’m not

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

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

instinctively to inspect her burn.

his hand away,

murmured apologies. “I’m sorry…”

Rhett could respond, she turned to flee.

is it because James was the one who hurt you that night that you chose to work with me instead of him?”

through tear–filled eyes. “I can’t escape the prison of my mind. I can’t forget the pain of that

mere memory of that night brought waves of fear

even bear the touch of another man.”

his grip on Kristin’s wrist. If Summer was his son, then it meant that on that fateful night, due to an alcohol–induced

allowed that wound