The Conflicted Hearts of Conquerors Chapter 65

On the balcony, in a superior guest room.

The housekeeper was wearing plain clothes and lying on the bed covered with a red quilt.

The quilt doesn't look thin, but rather thick, so it should be very warm to cover yourself with.

But the housekeeper's face was frighteningly pale and her body was very cold, as if the wool filling in the quilt was fake.

Surrounding the bed were a group of beauties, all of whom were prostitutes with a certain degree of autonomy.