Chapter 17 Lady Sophia foundings
"Hey, Roger. I heard that someone from the Marquis's Mansion wants you over?" Roger was just thinking when Randy came in, holding onto the wall. After coming back from Klin, he got a large commission. With the money, he went to the brothel every day. In just over a month, he lost a lot of weight, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eye circles were dark. If you didn't know, you would think he had an incurable disease. Now he has to hold onto the wall when he stands.
"Well, to be exact, it was the Marquise who asked me to come over." Roger stepped forward and pulled him to sit down at the table. "I said, are you possessed by a lustful ghost? You don't know how to control your little cock. If you continue like this, you will be ruined sooner or later."
"I don't want to either!" Randy spread his hands and said, "Leona just called a friend recently, and the two of them cooperated so well, one in the front, the other in the back, four lumps of flesh, soft and fluffy, that feeling, wow..." After saying that, he looked lewd again.
"If you die in a brothel, remember to take off our group emblem before you die." Roger shook his head. "It's about time for Matar and Elfa to come back, right?"
"Matar is back. I just heard she's going to take a bath. As for that Elfa that guy, he said he was going to do some private business when he entered the city. Damn, I knew he was going to look for that little cow again when he acted like that."
"Haha, this guy is quite loyal." Roger laughed.
"Let's not talk about anything else. I'm going to meet the Marchioness. Are you ready?"
"What are you preparing for?"
Roger opened his eyes and looked at Randy's terrified expression, "What's wrong? Do you need to prepare a gift to meet the Marquise?"
"Haven't you heard of the Marquise's rules? Didn't those who came to notify you tell you?" Randy looked at Roger as if he were a monster.
"Well, no." Roger nodded and then shook his head.