Gray Lance: Useless Son-in-law Is The Billionaire General

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She pours out the drink for Wendy and as she wants to turn around and leave, but Wendy orders her to stay.

Wendy places her two legs on a stool slowly and smirks at her cousin. “My legs are a little sore. Massage them very carefully.”

Stacy doesn't have a say, she is nothing more than a slave in this house. So, she sighs under her breath and goes down on her knees.

She reaches to touch Wendy's legs, but Wendy slaps her hands away.

“Hey, be gentle! My legs are one of Mateo's favorite parts of my body. If you ask me to give me a scratch, I will burn your face with a knife, do you understand?”

Stacy lowers her eyes. “Yes, Stacy.”

She moves slowly and starts to massage her cousin's feet. She doesn't want to press too much, lest Wendy decides to slap her across the face.

“Stacy, do you think you are better than me?” Wendy asks the weirdest question in the world.

Stacy freezes for a second. She doesn't know how to answer to this question.

“I– I don't understand.”

Wendy reaches ou