ine sneered, “So you’ve finally learned how to beg for mercy? It’s pointless; let me tell you this! Hurry up and help your grandma get up. Take the basin to the bathroom and fetch water for the big guys to wash their feet. Starting today, on the day Grandma ine is released from prison, you will wash and massage everyone’s feet every single day!”
Chloe didn’t hesitate; she got up and stumbled toward the bathroom.
Meanwhile, ine sat on the bed across from her, gesturing toward the female prisoners who had previously washed her feet. Coldly, she said, “You all shouldn’t think you’re off the hook here. Your grandmother ine has never washed anyone’s feet in her life. Do you really think you can handle it?”
The prisoners trembled in fear. One brown-skinned Mexican-American inmate suddenly knelt on the ground, pleading earnestly, “I’m so sorry, Ms. ine! I…I was under Chloe’s influence before. While I’m at Bedford Hills Correctional Facility, I promise to follow your orders. Please forgive me for my past actions…”
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The space between the two single beds was tight, so they knelt side by side in two rows, barely fitting.
As ine surveyed the scene, she suddenly felt like she was sitting on Wu Zetian’s dragon throne, watching all her civil and military officials kneel before her.
A rush of satisfaction surged within her, and she realized why so many inmates aspired to be in charge—because it felt incredibly empowering!
This thrill ofmanding others made her feel elevated, more than just a step above them in status.
It was a feeling beyond what money could buy.
In that moment, ine’s vanity was immensely gratified.
She then decided to test the loyalty of her newfound followers. Stretching her arms, she said, “Ever since I got here, I’ve felt ufortable. I could really use a full body massage!”
Almost immediately, the Mexican-American female prisoner sprang up, quickly approaching her with a smile. “Ms. ine, I’ve learned Japanese massage techniques before. If you don’t mind, I’d love to give you a massage.” ine raised her eyebrows and replied with a smile, “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got.”<fne3f6> Th? link to the orig?n of this information r?sts ?n f?ndnovel</fne3f6>
The female prisoner hurried to the nextpartment, climbed onto the bed that was back to back with ine, and began to massage her neck. To ine’s surprise, the woman had skills; the pressure felt delightful. ine grinned and said, “Not bad at all! It seems you really know what you’re doing.”
The woman quickly added, “Actually, my specialty is spa treatments. Before I came here, I worked at five-star hotels doing massages for guests.”
Intrigued, ine asked, “If you were working at five-star hotels, how did you end up here?”
The woman sighed and exined, “I stole a watch from a guest, not realizing it was worth half a million dors. The worst part is that I didn’t have time to sell it before the police caught me…”
ine chuckled and, in a somewhat lecturing tone, said, “You know, you can’t be greedy. What’s meant for you wille to you; don’t reach for what isn’t yours. As the saying goes, if you reach out your hand, you’ll get caught.”
After saying this, ine recalled the time she had stolen Charlie’s bank card, and shivered ufortably. “Oh, my neck isn’t the only thing that hurts; my whole body feels tense…”
Hearing this, the prisoners kneeling in front of her jumped to their feet without hesitation.
Before long, the prisoners had each taken hold of one of ine’s arms and legs. Since there were two remaining, one massaged ine’s scalp while the other rubbed her temples.
With seven people attending to her, ine felt so rxed that every pore in her body seemed to open up, prompting her to hum a cheerful tune.
Just then, Chloe returned with a pot and said respectfully, “Ms. ine, I’ll soak your feet first and then massage them…”
ine cracked her eyes open and nced at Chloe with a cold stare. “You’d