Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

If there was anyone more shameless than pigs, it was Shawn’s wife, Elizabeth. Shamelessness ran in her blood was what Benjamin believed.

Her family would spend around 100 days every year in the Sterling family, and the rest of the days, Elizabeth would regularly travel to and fro using Sterling’s money. She didn’t have any job, not that she tried to get one in the first place.

She was so dependent on her husband for her lavish lifestyle of attending yacht shows and tennis tournaments all around the world. Still, she had no respect for Selena even though Shawn loved his mother more than anything else. Maybe, that was exactly why she couldn’t bring herself to respect Selena because she wanted Shawn to respect and love her the most first.

She would always try to put fights between Veronica and her mother and would enjoy the show from the side. However, she received the most entertainment from a single person. And that was the only son-in-law of the Sterling family.

“Benjamin! Where are you?” Elizabeth’s screams echoed in the villa. She was so loud, she even scared the birds nesting in the trees growing on the lawn. “Benj-fucking-min! I’m calling you! Get your ass over here this instant!”

Benjamin came running down from his room. “What’s wrong, sister?”

Elizabeth slapped him hard. “Who is your sister? Call me Madam Elizabeth, you uneducated brute,” she threw her shoes in his face. “Did you forget that it’s Monday? Polish my shoes first, and then iron my clothes. After that you take care of others’ shoes.” She didn’t even look at him before she walked away, still blowing steam through her nose.

It was still five o’clock, so it was quite obvious that this woman purposely disturbed his sleep. Benjamin could tell why she looked down on him so much. It was because she thought he was uneducated.

“This woman…” he was holding his anger back. “She’s much older than me, yet I’m addressing her as sister, but she has a problem with that. Maybe I should call her Aunt next time. That fits her better.”

It took Benjamin two full hours to iron the clothes and polish the shoes of a dozen people. Selena then came and gave him a new pair of dresses and told him to refresh them, saying that she needed to attend a film festival the coming day.

As the kids went to school, Lisa came up to Benjamin and took some money from him. She treated him like he was some money-minting machine. She always came to him if she needed pocket money before going to school. Though his salary was being hogged by Selena every other week, he gave Lisa the money he received as tips. Sometimes, the tips he would receive would be higher than his weekly salary itself.

Elizabeth’s daughter, but both of them treated

by the stairs and relaxing saw him

“Is he the one?”

one everyone calls the

they mistreat him. He’s

He should keep his wife and in-laws happy

Maid. It was a humiliating title as the title of a maid wasn’t supposed to be given to a man. And to add to that humiliation, even the

receive them. So one of the maids, the older one, Kathy, snapped her fingers and called for Benjamin. “Hey, UM.

exhaled audibly before turning and climbing down to the stairs to receive the guest who came to share details about some of their garden products. This wasn’t the first time the maids made him attend to all the boring guests that wouldn’t

earned as a pizza delivery guy. The maids would get any dresses that

but whatever he cooked, she didn’t like

any time of the day, every worker would give their work to him. It had become a common

through hell so he would run away and never show his face to her daughter again. However, Benjamin never once scolded or fought back against the workers for pushing their work onto him. He was just hoping his

any adults in the Sterling family except for his wife.

buying her good food and clothes and what not. However, with Rebecca being a fashion designer, she never let

were the words he had been waiting to hear since morning. He apologized to the guest for having to leave and told him the maids would take care of him before Benjamin accompanied his wife and brought the car to the main door. He sat there in the driver’s seat

of her brows. “That steering isn’t something

my love…” Benjamin pouted a bit, but that didn’t work. In fact, it made her squint her eyes. He sighed and got into the back

pizza hut and then pick him up in the evening sharply at 5:30. He found it hard to tell if she was doing this to put a tight leash on his freedom, or because she cared for him

so he chose his words before speaking, “Can’t we both stay at a different house? One that’s closer to both of our working