No matter what was happening, she was still the one and only Mrs. Hendrix. She had so many ways to keep him under her claws. Stacy believed she was more attractive than that mute w***e.
Stacy sashayed toward Ivan, hooking his neck with her arms, "Hubby, why did you come back so early?"
Ivan pulled away, "The company was not busy today."
Stacy sat beside him, whining, "I wanted to cook a meal for you today, but you came back so early."
"Where did you go?" Ivan asked plainly.
"I went to my dad's house and visited Sherlyn. I missed her," Saying that, Stacy ordered the maid naturally, "Get me some steak too."
"Yes, Mrs. Hendrix."
The maid served her steak. Stacy only realized that she didn't say please, so she whined a "thank you".
The maid shuddered.
"I talked with my sister. We'
