Gilbert Dixon glanced at Roy Zane.
Roy immediately exclaimed, "Boss, you don't know, the new Secretary-General at our Municipal Government, Dirk Carter, just on his first day, gave Secretary Dixon a good shake-up. From now on, Secretary Dixon is going to have a hard time."
They're all smart people.
Kanes Bates quickly figured out the real purpose behind this dinner.
With a cold laugh, he asked, "Oh? So arrogant? Doesn't give even his elder brother any face?"
Gilbert Dixon chuckled.
He said, "Young and already the Secretary-General, he is naturally a bit proud. It'll pass after a while, but we should have these kinds of dinners less often, otherwise if he catches wind of it, we'll be in trouble."
With a bang.
Kanes Bates slapped the table.
He said, "No respect at all. Little brother, don't worry about this matter. Let your elder brother handle it. I will definitely help you vent your anger."
Mission accomplished.
Gilbert Dixon felt a joy in his heart.
He said to the woman in the purple dress, "Purple dress, our Mayor Bates has had nine drinks. Now it's your turn to show off, okay?"
The woman in the purple dress cozied up to Kanes Bates.
She pouted and said coquettishly, "Brother, why don't we skip the meal and find a place to chat?"
"Chatting is good, chatting is good, I love to chat. Little brother, I'll go chat with my sister now, okay?"
"You decide, elder brother."
Gilbert Dixon said.
Watching the pair stick together.
They walked out of the private room.
Gilbert Dixon let out a long sigh.
He said to Roy Zane, "You should get some rest early too."
Roy Zane nodded repeatedly, took the woman's hand, and said, "Rainy, let's find a place to chat too."
And with that, he eagerly left.
At this moment.
Only Gilbert Dixon and Lili were left in the private room.
Lili knew it was her turn to show off too.
She rubbed her soft, plump breasts against Gilbert Dixon's body.
Her tongue teased his earlobe.
Her long, fair fingers were about to reach between Gilbert Dixon's legs.
Gilbert Dixon suddenly grabbed her wrist.
He pulled out a wallet from his pocket, took out a stack of money, slapped it down in front of her, and said, "I have something to do. I'll head out first. Let's meet up when there's a chance."
And leaving these words behind.
He fled like an escapee.
It's not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.
Can't let the world think he's impotent, right?
At eight in the evening.
When Dirk Carter raised his head, his stomach was already growling.
Only then did he realize the government office was already empty.
Time to find something to eat.
He tidied up a bit.
Dirk Carter came down to the Municipal Government building.
Randomly picked an open snack shop and walked in.
Ordered a bowl of noodles, and just as he took a few bites, his back was patted.
Dirk Carter turned around sharply, almost spitting out the noodles.
It was none other than the quirky Talia.
"Why is it you?"
Dirk Carter asked surprisedly.
Talia was still in her exaggerated get-up from the other day.
Wearing only a tube top, and the butterfly tattoo on the left side of her chest was rather striking.
"Uncle, what a coincidence. Didn't expect to run into you in Rexton City."
Talia said cheerfully.
Dirk Carter felt a chill in his heart.
Thinking about the encounter with Eve Vincent today.
Looking closely at Talia's face, he couldn't help but marvel at how these two women were so similar.
Swallowed the noodles in his mouth.
Asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Listen to how you said that. You're here eating noodles, I'm of course also here for noodles, hungry and came out to find some food."
Talia picked up her bowl of noodles and sat across from Dirk Carter.
Is it really just a chance meeting?
Just as Dirk Carter was about to ask Talia her surname, a motorcycle stopped in front of the noodle shop.
The rider was a woman, wearing a helmet, making it impossible to see her face, but those long legs were truly long.
Talia saw the motorcycle.
Put down her chopsticks and stood up.
Said, "Uncle, I must go now. See you if we're destined."
Then she hopped on the motorcycle's back seat and disappeared amidst a roaring sound.
Could it be that Eve Vincent and Talia aren't the same person?
Shouldn't be the same person, right?
The difference in temperament is too vast, isn't it?
Dirk Carter wondered in confusion.
When he got home, it was already nine o'clock.
The living room lights were still on.
Could it be that the ladies hadn't slept yet?
Dirk Carter listened carefully, there seemed to be subtle noises coming from the kitchen, he quietly tiptoed to the kitchen door, and the scene before him instantly made his blood boil.
At that moment, Dorothy Zechariah was busy in the kitchen.
Except for an apron, she was wearing nothing else.
Looking from behind her.
He could see her smooth back, slightly raised butt, and two straight, long legs.
"Ahem..."
Dirk Carter cleared his throat.
Dorothy Zechariah turned around with a start.
Said excitedly, "You're back?"
"Wearing like this, are you waiting for me to spoil you?"
Dirk Carter pointed at her outfit and asked.
Dorothy glanced at herself and her apron, her face quickly turned red, and she murmured, "No, Baby just fell asleep, I took a shower, thinking you'll be back soon, I came to the kitchen to make you something to eat."
"I won't eat the food, I've already eaten. But now I want to eat you, would you let me?"
Dirk Carter walked straight in front of Dorothy, wrapped his arms around her waist, and asked.
Dorothy shyly lowered her head, saying, "I'm already your woman, you can eat whenever you want."
"How about in the kitchen? I haven't tried it here."
Dirk Carter asked.
Dorothy let out a soft "hmm."
Turned around.
Placed both hands on the stove, pursing her lips, looking very expectant.
Such a posture, Dirk Carter can't hold back anymore.
Quickly pulled down his pants.
Aimed the gunhead at the target.
"And you say you weren't waiting for me to spoil you, already flowing so much water?"
Dirk Carter teased.
Dorothy also couldn't hold back anymore.
Wiggled her hip.
With a squish.
The gun barrel entered the target.
Suddenly, within the kitchen, spring was enchanting, boundlessly romantic...
From the kitchen to the living room, and from the living room to the balcony.
The two continued their vigorous battle for three hundred rounds before it finally ended.
Breathing heavily, Dorothy lay on Dirk Carter's chest and murmured, "Do you have time tomorrow morning?"
"What's up?"
Dirk Carter asked.
Dorothy said, "I arranged a hike with Elaine Nolan, do you want to join us?"
Dirk Carter thought for a moment, since Elaine came from so far away, he couldn't just leave her entirely to Arlo Yarbrough, so he said, "Alright, I'll take the morning off tomorrow to accompany you guys on the hike."
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