Wendy Red Velvet Racist Novels & Stories

Madam? The maid was shocked. Then, she welcomed the new arrival respectfully. "Pleased to meet you, Madam." "Go away." Wendy was furious; her body trembled in anger. 'Darryl is a real bastard. Not only did he take advantage of my younger sister, but he is also taking advantage of me!' Two maids went out in a hurry after they noticed the seemingly weird atmosphere. 'Why do both the madams have such bad temper?' Darryl was amused. He said to Wendy, "Hey, Pretty Lady. It's just a matter of efficiency to call both of you my wife. If they were to find out about your true identity, you'd lose your life."

Out loud, he said, "I thought for sure I'd get shipped off to some random, handsome-but-grimy CEO who had a shady business deal with Mr. Phoenix Gray. I'm actually relieved that guy turned out to be such a racist bastard—he wanted nothing to do with my body because of my skin color. First time I've ever been grateful for someone's bigotry; it saved me from a nightmare." Sounds just like Vincent, Gloria mused silently, a chill running down her spine. She knew her ex-husband's prejudices all too well; Vincent was blatantly racist about skin color, masking his disdain with phony hospitality toward non-white business partners. He'd even berated her once, ranting that hiring Black or Latina worke

Wendy was so close to begging him. “Drop it. You guys are just biased against Sarah.” Rodney was in total disbelief. “All you guys do is defend Freya, and you can’t tell right from wrong. I think Freya dares to become so wild and wicked only because you always rush to her defense.” Wendy was so furious that she started to suffer from blackouts.

Wendy spoke with a worried tone. Wendy heaved and leaned against the wall. “Hilton, how about we relocate. Let’s go to another city. I willingly accepted to be your wife so I will stick with you no matter the problems I face from your family. I feel its best we move far away from their reach.” ‘Relocating? I have to avenge all they did to me. They are all criminals and I won’t rest till they gnash their teeth in agony.’ He thought inwardly

Strange woman Mr. I already told you I'm not wendy, Wendy replied calmly, I think it's just a Case of mistaken identity, so I suggest you just leave and leave me the heck alone, she said, giving Harry a stern look. what the f**k are you trying to do Wendy! Harry flamed up, he was done being calm, he would have to give her a piece of his mind, He stood in front of Wendy who was already feeling embarrassed, Are you f**king playing games with me? he said

Looking back at Wendy's side, her face was red and swollen. She was about to go mad! “B*tch, you’re done for! How dare you beat me?! My husband is coming right away. He’s Sidney Wes of Uppercreek, the chairman of Weston Group!” Wendy kept yelling with bloodshot eyes, looking very scary. Since her debut, she had never been humiliated or beaten up like this! She was the leading actress, Master Jones—admired by everyone in the circle!

In terms of physical beauty, Wendy had it, and in terms of inner beauty she matched her outer beauty as well; It was a pleasing, even symmetry. Willy had been ashamed that he was a homeless man; he had felt that attaining Wendy was next to impossible, Now he believed different; He now believed that anything was possible: especially now that he was in those nice black tuxedo and a pair of black shiny new shoes! Wendy looked towards the direction of Willy and smiled, Willy's heart quickened it's pace, but it wasn't Willy she was smiling at, because he was invisible. Willy turned to see who it was: It was Brett Storm, the new red head guy in the street, he had recently moved into the street; He

Willow asked, seemingly confused, “I still don’t get it. Why is Ms. Wendell so against accepting her ties with the Whites?” “That’s cause the Whites are all a bunch of bastards. They have never treated her kindly. They even caused her mom to die! Speaking of which, she might even hate the Whites more than we do. She once said that she never wants to be part of the White family.” The corner of Willow’s mouth perked up, revealing a devilish smirk. ‘I see… Heh.’

Elaine replied disdainfully, “This is not the first day that I am being so arrogant. Are you unsatisfied with my attitude?” After she was done speaking, Elaine continued using her venomous tongue to attack them as she said coldly, “Lady Wilson, after both of you are released from this detention center you are probably going to starve to death in less than three days! However, Wendy will not need to worry about it. After all, she has the looks to go out on the street to sell her body to support herself and make a living!” Wendy exploded immediately, “Elaine! What did you just say?”