A Bumpy Road to Power

"Dirk, stop... I... I can't take it anymore..."

At this moment.

Rosalind Sullivan's body had already contorted.

Dirk Carter knew the effect had been achieved.

He took off his pants.

Pulled out the baton.

Started rubbing around the moist area.

He asked, "Do you want it?"

"I want... I want, give it to me, hurry, give it to me..."

Rosalind Sullivan had long lost her initial reserve.

Pleading intensely with Dirk Carter.

Dirk smiled slightly and said, "If you want it, just tell me who sent you all here."

"I... I can't say..."

"If you don't say it, I won't give it to you..."

"I... I can't say, I really can't, I promised him I wouldn't."

While writhing, Rosalind Sullivan tried to move her body closer to Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter knew exactly what she was trying to do.

While avoiding her.

He said, "Same words, if you don't tell me, I won't give it to you."

Originally thought under such teasing.

Rosalind Sullivan would definitely not hold on.

Unexpectedly.

She suddenly sat up.

Biting the quilt with her teeth, her eyes fiercely red, she said in a stammering voice, "Even if you don't give it to me, I still can't say."

At that moment.

Dirk Carter saw determination in her eyes, combined with that pitiful look, made Dirk a little dazed.

As if his soul had awakened, suddenly became clear.

It was at that moment that Dirk completely gave up on pursuing the identity of this mysterious person.

And from then on, whenever someone inexplicably appeared again, he accepted it calmly.

"Alright, it's my fault, I shouldn't have treated you like this."

Dirk said somewhat dejectedly.

Seeing Rosalind Sullivan's uncomfortable look, Dirk sat down by the bed.

He said, "I'm sorry, I won't ask anymore, I promise I won't ask again."

Rosalind Sullivan stared at him intently.

Unexpectedly, she reached out and grabbed Dirk's shoulder, pulling him down firmly.

Once Dirk lay down.

Rosalind Sullivan directly climbed out from under the covers, spread her legs, and without aiming, she sat right down.

At that moment, Rosalind Sullivan was finally satisfied.

She raised her head and moaned softly.

Then she looked at Dirk and said, "I don't want any apologies, I want you!"

After she said this.

Her hips started to sway back and forth.

This was the first time Dirk Carter truly had relations with Rosalind Sullivan.

Bouncing white rabbits.

Slender waists.

And that pure, graceful face.

Also ignited the desire within his body.

The mysterious person.

The pepper spray.

None of it mattered now.

A thrust.

Pinned Rosalind Sullivan beneath him, putting those long legs on his shoulders, and thrusting fiercely...

...

While they were lost in endless joy.

Cora Young, who was on a business trip to the city, had just returned home.

After a whole day of work, she felt sore and tired.

Took out her key and opened the door.

Seeing the rundown decor in front of her, the fatigue suddenly vanished.

As usual.

Before closing the door, she would always take a good look outside.

This was the vigilance of a disciplinary officer.

After confirming there was nothing unusual.

She locked the door.

She had installed four locks on this door.

Just to ensure safety.

After everything was settled.

She walked into the bathroom.

After lifting the vanity mirror, a small mechanism appeared before her eyes.

Suppressing the intense excitement inside.

She flipped the mechanism.

With a clicking sound.

The seemingly seamless walls of the bathroom opened into two slits.

It was clearly a hidden door.

After a day's work, the only thing that could make her happy was to take a good look at the "harvest" of these years, like taking a booster shot, it gave her boundless strength.

Pushed open the door and entered.

Habitually opened the door.

The scene before her made her freeze.

The entire room was empty.

Truly empty.

Even the valuable sofas and cabinets were gone.

Let alone the paintings on the walls or the wine and cigarettes in the cabinets.

She thought it was an illusion.

Cora Young rubbed her eyes vigorously.

The view remained empty.

Disbelieving, she rushed into the bedroom in three steps.

The scene there was the same.

Apart from a bed, there was nothing else in the bedroom.

Even the air conditioner on the wall had been dismantled.

"Ah... ah... my God... who did this..."

In an instant, Cora Young collapsed, sitting on the floor, beating her chest and crying bitterly, almost fainting.

Decades worth of "retirement savings" were wiped away.

How could she accept this reality?

Call the police! Call them immediately!

Cora Young shakily took out her phone.

But just as she was about to dial, she stopped.

Reason told her not to call the police; if the police got wind of this, it would be as if the whole world knew, then she not only lost money but could also face imprisonment.

She couldn't ask, couldn't investigate.

It seemed that this dumb loss she had to swallow whole.

Lying on the floor.

Her mind was like a tangled mess, thinking about many possibilities, but she couldn't figure out who could have done this...

...

The next day was Saturday.

Around eight in the morning.

Dirk Carter was already standing at the door of Police Chief Kent Hamilton's house, holding two very ordinary boxes.

At that time, Kent Hamilton was still having breakfast.

Hearing the knock on the door, he frowned, wondering who would come so early, as his wife had already opened the door.

"May I ask who you're looking for?"

Holly Quill, Kent Hamilton's wife, looked Dirk over suspiciously and asked.

Dirk smiled.

Said, "Are you Holly? I'm here to see Chief Kent Hamilton."

At that time, Kent Hamilton in the living room thought someone was coming to ask for a favor, but hearing this voice, he was startled and rushed out, putting down his chopsticks.

Sure enough.

Standing at the door was Dirk Carter.

"Oh, it's Mayor Carter, what brings you here?"

Kent Hamilton exclaimed in surprise.

Then said to his wife, "Holly, this is Vice Mayor Dirk Carter of Veridia City, the one who just arrived, go make some tea quickly."

Holly Quill was equally astonished when she heard this.

After greeting, she turned and left.

Kent quickly ushered Dirk inside.

Dirk, with a slightly apologetic look, said, "Chief Hamilton, I'm really sorry, am I disturbing your rest?"

"No, no, Mayor Carter, please come in and sit."

After changing into slippers.

Dirk placed the two boxes beside the sofa.

Only then sat down under Kent Hamilton's insistent invitation.

A short while later.

Holly Quill had prepared the tea.

After Dirk thanked her, Kent Hamilton asked, "Mayor Carter, is there something you need today?"

As he said this, his eyes glanced at those two seemingly ordinary boxes.

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