In the living room downstairs,
A few little maids gathered around and whispered with each other, "Really? No way."
"I saw it with my own eyes outside the room. Sitting at the bed, Mr. Christ massaged her stomach for quite some time!"
"You see, even Mrs. Jean was scolded. Mr. Christ was really pissed this time."
Uncle John, the old butler, walked over quietly with a stern face, "You are so bold and idle now? You have the leisure to gossip!"
Those maids immediately covered their mouths.
"Mark my words, that's the future Young Lady of the Christ Family. She is chosen by Old Mr. Christ, and you should mind your speech. If Old Mr. Christ and Mr. Christ are pissed, you'll be kicked out of the house."
One of the maids asked timidly, "But Uncle John, is the future Young Lady... really retar
