Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

Benjamin entered the villa through the main door while chewing on a pizza slice. This was the same pizza he had wanted to give to the chief driver, though he ended up lying about forgetting to bring it. He took the rest of the pizza to the children’s room.

His in-law’s children, there were four of them. All crazy, selfish, and self-absorbed in their own ways, just like their parents. Two of them talked too much, while the other two rarely ever talked.

When Benjamin walked in, they were all playing games or chatting with their friends in their own mobiles. Their mobiles looked stylish and up-to-date compared to the crappy old mobile Benjamin had.

“Hey, kids. I brought pizza,” Benjamin put excitement into his voice.

“Put it on the table and leave,” the oldest of the four, Lisa, replied without even looking. Even though she looked cute with her pigtails and all, her words were always cold and indifferent, even more so than Rebecca.

Benjamin did as she said and was leaving. (Not one of them looked at me. They eat the pizzas I bring, but they don’t even call me uncle. None of my friends were this self-centered when we were young. It just shows how poorly these kids were raised, or should I say they weren’t cared for properly?)

“Ah, Benjamin, wait,” the second oldest among them, Roshan, called out for him.

Benjamin stopped and turned around.

“It’s Sunday, so don’t forget to polish our shoes before tomorrow morning,” Roshan said, sparing a glance at Benjamin. The best thing about Roshan was his hair, which didn’t need combing. It was like that of Justin Bieber in his Baby song. However, his character was a thousand times more questionable.

“Sure thing,” Benjamin forced out a smile. Roshan was only fourteen years old, two years younger than Lisa, yet he was the one who made Benjamin iron their school uniforms and clothes almost every single day, as told by his grandmother. For a twelve-year-old, he probably had a heart full of hatred because he listened to Rebecca’s mother way too much.

Benjamin was walking out silently with a little bit of a heavy heart.

“Wait, bring me a slice,” Roshan called for him.

Benjamin stood there for a second before turning back with a hot smile on his face. He delivered a slice to Roshan and walked out while licking the sauce stuck to his finger.

his ears. It was Veronica, the short-haired younger sister of Rebecca, who was wearing a see-through dress that revealed her bra and panties. She was

yourself,” replied Benjamin before he was able

and mouth widened for a second.

crap…) Benjamin already knew

swiftly dodged to the side, but then she threw the fork with even greater force. Thanks to his lightning-quick reaction, the fork was caught between

Dad!” Veronica began crying out loud as she stamped her

out of their rooms was

eyes tried so hard to get wet. “Sis,” she ran over to her elder sister with a

did he call you shameless?” Rebecca

punish him. Make him clean the dishes today. No, for this whole

cast a cold glance at Benjamin. “What’s wrong with my sister wearing this dress in this house? Why did you have

darling,” he said, but then a glare

on Benjamin throughout. She had not a single white hair even though she was Rebecca’s mother, Selena, and was fifty seven years old. After all, she was an A-list actress who needed to keep appearances. “My daughter who earns over a million dollars

backed her mother like she always would. “As he always does. And he just stole my noodle

you’d steal food from your sister-in-law,” Selena’s gaze was filled with disappointment, with a mix of anger as she peered at her son-in-law. She shifted her gaze

in a black suit, stopped right behind Rebecca’s mother. He was taller than her and sturdier as well like one of those hairy guys in vintage videos. Despite his old age, his muscles showed out through the suit. He took a couple whiffs from his smoking pipe before speaking, “Why are you three wasting your time with this

smiles on Veronica and her mother’s faces. Rebecca seemed as indifferent as

weren’t completely wrong. The menu made for breakfast and dinner in this villa would cost a lot if he were to eat the same food in a restaurant. A pizza-delivery guy couldn’t possibly hope to afford to eat such meals

clean the dishes after

forth and put her hands in Benjamin’s pocket, which didn’t startle her daughters at all. She pulled out an envelope full of cash. This was Benjamin’s earnings for the week. She slid it in her costly handbag with a shameless smile on her face. “If you need any

did it behind the scenes when Rebecca wasn’t watching. Nevertheless, she was thoroughly entertained. She came up to him and spoke in a low, mocking voice, “You can’t even buy a pizza now. You need to ask my sister even if you want to recharge your shitty mobile. That’s what you get for stealing my sister’s priceless purity! You will pay for that sin for