Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine

Chapter 159

Zoe kept trying to smear Grace with all her might.

Jason casually fiddled with Grace's fingers and said faintly, "What's wrong with wiping shoes for a

street sweeper? Are you so much better than her"

Zoe was speechless. Obviously, she couldn't say anything.

"Miss Stevens, please hurry up. Alpha Reed doesn't have much patience." Terrence urged, "If he runs

out of patience, you won't just be wiping shoes."

Zoe reluctantly bit her lip. However, no matter how unwilling she was, she could only walk towards

Grace one step at a time. She’d received a direct order from THE Alpha, there was now way she could

refuse, not without reaping serious consequences.

Then, Zoe bent down and began to wipe her already cleaned shoes with a tissue.

Grace looked at Zoe with daze. She never thought that such a scene would happen. But, did Lina have

to go through this as well?

At that time, what would she be feeling?

Grace felt sorry for her good friend. At the same time, she also seemed to vaguely understand why

Jason had called Zoe over and then made her enact this scene.

He wanted to tell her that he could easily do whatever he wanted. Even those who were arrogant and

despised her, as long as he commanded, they could only kneel down and obediently wipe her shoes.

Zoe worked for a while and said, "Alpha, this should be enough, right?"

Jason raised his lips into a smile. "Not yet. How can this be enough?"

At this moment, Terrence stepped forward and said to Zoe, "Miss Stevens, don’t scream." Then, he Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

calmly stepped on the back of her hand.

Zoe’s fingers crunched beneath the pressure. "What are you doing?"

"He's just doing what you had done to Lina that night. Did you not?" Jason asked back.

Zoe, of course, had done this, so now she couldn't even reply.

At this moment, Jason spoke to Grace in a gentle voice, "Sis, didn't you say Lina is very important to

you? Then I will help you vent the anger for her, are you satisfied?"

His appearance seemed to be pure as if he was simply trying to please her.

As he spoke, his hands were still playing with her left hand, pushing his fingers into hers, and then

slowly clasping the back of her hand... then their fingers interlocked.

Grace felt that her left hand was completely stiff in his grasp. It was burning hot, and she wanted to pull

away.

However, as if she had lost control of her own body, she couldn't move her hand at all.

She had never seen Jason acting this way. He could do such a thing while talking and laughing. But

maybe this was the real him. What she had seen in the past was just an act.

Zoe felt a heart-wrenching pain on the back of her hand. If he continued to step on it like this, her hand

might end up the same as her foot.

"Mr. Reed, my... my hand is going to break. Alpha, please...please let me go." Zoe was in so much pain

that she was weeping for mercy. She had completely lost her usual composure.