Chapter 370: Preliminary Round

It felt like a mountain was crushing down on her. Lena Munger was so exhausted she could barely move. Skye Thubron struggled under one of Miller Cutmore's arms and panted, "Fourth Mistress, we should put him in the main room first. If we start making up Master's bed, he might not even last that long. And besides, you've still got to wipe him down, right?" The moment she finished, the weight on her shoulder suddenly eased. Over on Lena's side, nothing seemed to change at all. She twisted her head...