C157 Jennie's Thoughts

As Edwin inhaled deeply, a sultry voice emerged from the opulent bed behind him, "Was that Immortal Master Wagner on the phone with you just now?"

Turning around, Edwin's gaze fell upon the woman on his bed—an extraordinarily beautiful woman wearing nothing but black stockings. She showed no sign of modesty; rather, she stretched languidly against the pillows, her enticing curves on full display