MOMJ-144 Anri Hoshizaki

There was a certain luxury residential area in the suburbs, and there was a figure of a young wife, Henri, living in an elegant building in the corner. Her husband was the heir to a large company, and basically all of the household chores were done by her servants, so Anri spent every day in style. Come to think of it, today I had a cleaning company do the work around the house. As usual, Anri invited the cleaning staff dispatched from the front door where the chime rang, but…