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

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Outside the prison of Silvergrove City.

“After you get out, don’t look back. Live a good life.” A police officer said.

Kristin Turner looked back and bowed, shivering in the biting cold wind.

It had been five years.

She was just 21 when she was locked up.

“Get in the car.

A black Maybach parked by the roadside, the man’s voice icy cold.

He was the brother Kristin had called for twenty–one years, only to find they weren’t blood–related.

“Brother…” Kristin’s voice was hoarse, her head lowered awkwardly.

“Don’t call me like that again. It makes me sick,” Clarence Turner’s face darkened, glancing at his watch. “You’ve stolen twenty–one years of my sister’s life and made her endure humiliation in that home. Who the hell do you think you are to call me brother?”

Kristin’s chapped lips twitched, but in the end, she said nothing.

Kristin, the only darling daughter of the Turner family in Silvergrove City, turned out to be the nanny’s child. And the real Ms. Turner was swapped out by the nanny.

“I’m sorry.” After a long silence, Kristin apologized in a raspy voice.

Framed for extortion, she learned to be submissive in prison and apologize to survive. She could beg for mercy at any minute.

Once, she was the exalted Ms. Turner, adored by her brother and cherished by her parents.

her life one day, looking ragged

and she became the impostor who stole

had no choice when

can compensate for all the hurt your family caused Ruby?” Clarence’s

car.”

found Kristin filthy and didn’t even want to touch

who used to love holding her and saying, “Our Kris is

stepping

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frowned, sizing up Kristin.

twenty–one years, fragile as a pearl in the palm, once

she looked dusty, pale, and

rough

ferocious look. “Ruby had an accident.

dodging, froze. Suddenly, she

when she left the prison. How could her brother come to pick her up when the

he didn’t come

mean…” Kristin trembled.

and she needs a kidney transplant. You owe

breath and stepped back again, her survival instinct kicking in, and she turned to run.

you’re as vicious as

grabbed her wrist hard, throwing her to

lay in a mess, her forehead

voice sounded cold and

Kristin curled up

also one of those who framed her and