Madam Gillamann was utterly resolute. Her daughter had given everything for her, so she ought to give everything she could for her daughter's future.
"Mm. Although I'm not obligated to agree to your request, and doing this would be a little excessive, when I consider my reputation and a few other things..."
Li Ke rubbed his chin, looked at the alluring, mature beauty, and snapped his fingers.
"Then it's settled, Madam Gillamann. I'll grant your request."
Madam Gillamann let out a relieved breath. Then she bowed slightly to Li Ke, smearing some of her Black Forest cake onto her full thigh.
Madam Gillamann's thighs were slender, but having given birth and spent years at a desk had made them noticeably fuller.
It was obvious even through her pants, which were stretched quite snugly over her thighs, their little decorative details digging slightly into her flesh.
Now that all she wore were thigh-high stockings, the way they clung to her flesh was even more obvious.
Li Ke didn't ask Madam Gillamann to take off her high heels. Instead, he simply pushed her down onto the bed.
The Piltover councilwoman was feeling a little nervous. She hadn't been intimate with her husband very often to begin with, and after giving birth to Catherine, she hardly ever did.
After all, her family was an illustrious one. Talking about love in a family like hers was a joke.
As a result, she and her husband had effectively been separated for a long time!
When Li Ke spread her thighs apart, revealing the Black Forest cake smeared with cream, and kept stroking them as he opened Madam Gillamann's legs wider, arranging her cake for a man to eat, she couldn't help wanting to cry out.
"Lord Li Ke..."
Madam Gillamann wanted to say something, but