Dirk Carter chuckled and said, "I'm not like Secretary General Golding. I won't kick someone when they're down. However, I am quite willing to help someone succeed."

"What are you going to do?"

Garnett Golding asked with a hint of panic.

"Oh, nothing much. Such a beautiful woman, just using her to chit-chat in a room is such a waste. Since Secretary General Golding hasn't succeeded with her yet, I'll give you a hand."

Dirk Carter said.

Garnett Golding had a premonition.

He moved his body, trying to run back to the bedroom to grab his phone.

But Ewan Forrest was faster. He lifted a foot and kicked Garnett in the abdomen, causing him to fall forward and land face-first in front of Dirk Carter with a thud.

"Oh my, Secretary General Golding, it's just a little favor; no need for such a grand gesture. We work in the same office, no need to be so polite."

Dirk Carter said.

Garnett Golding was angry and humiliated.

He got up from the ground, pointed at Dirk Carter, and shouted, "Dirk Carter, I advise you not to mess with me. No matter what, I'm Magistrate Summers' secretary. Whatever you do to me, you'll pay for it."

"Oh? Since you put it that way, then there's no way I'll let you go."

After saying that.

He glanced back at Rose Forrest.

Rose Forrest immediately understood.

She grabbed Garnett Golding by the neck and forcefully pushed him to the window.

With one hand, she opened the window.

And pushed Garnett Golding's head out.

Garnett Golding may be a grown man, but in front of Rose Forrest, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Do you think that's all?

Then you're wrong.

Rose Forrest's hand moved to his thigh, and with a powerful lift, she hoisted Garnett Golding's entire body up.

With a swift motion.

More than half of his body was shoved outside the window.

"Help! Help!"

Remember, this was the tenth floor; falling from here, chances of survival were slim.

Garnett Golding shouted desperately.

Unfortunately, his cries echoed, and not a single person opened a window, not even glancing at him, let alone coming to his rescue.

"Dirk Carter, if you have the guts, throw me down. Then you'll be responsible for my death!"

Seeing Dirk Carter approach the window.

A terrified Garnett Golding still maintained his defiance.

Dirk Carter smiled and said, "Oh really? Then let's see."

After saying that.

He glanced at Rose Forrest.

Rose Forrest loosened her grip.

Garnett Golding, still yelling, began to slip, but at the last moment, Rose Forrest caught him by the ankle, leaving much of his body dangling in mid-air.

At that instant.

Garnett Golding felt as though his soul had left him.

His entire body went limp with fear.

"Secretary General Golding, look back. The one holding you is just a young girl. She doesn't have much strength, at most a minute's worth. If she can't hold on any longer, she'll have to let go, and then you'll fall head-first. The outcome probably won't be pretty. What do you think?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Garnett Golding no longer dared to argue.

He repeatedly shouted, "Secretary Carter, I was wrong. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."

That was the response Dirk Carter wanted.

He helped Rose Forrest pull him back up.

The terrified Garnett Golding, shaken to his core, was dragged up.

He immediately collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

After a pause.

Garnett Golding more or less recovered.

He asked, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

"You don't need to do much. Didn't I just say it? To help you out. There, the lady is standing right there; now go over and take care of her."

Dirk Carter said.

Garnett Golding was taken aback, asking, "Right here? In front of you all?"

Dirk Carter smiled and said, "What? Can't do it? Live performances are so thrilling."

"I won't do it; I can't get hard."

Garnett Golding made an excuse.

Dirk Carter said, "That's easy. Miss, come over here."

The woman, also frightened.

Walked timidly over to Dirk Carter, who whispered something in her ear.

The woman hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and said, "Alright, I'll do it."

After saying that.

She stood in front of Garnett Golding, casually removing her bathrobe.

Revealing a perfect body to everyone.

Then.

The woman knelt down, crawling between Garnett's legs, and took the limp thing into her mouth.

No doubt about it.

The woman knew her stuff.

The kind that's a master of all arts and skills.

After just a moment.

Garnett Golding stood tall and proud once more.

The woman spread her legs, aimed at the "target," and sat down, activating the small motor, writhing back and forth, up and down.

Simultaneously.

Rose Forrest picked up the camera, capturing the entire process.

A truly seductive scene.

As the woman initiated the action, Dirk Carter lit a cigarette.

Before he even smoked half.

He saw Garnett's expression relax as he shivered all over.

"It's over?"

Dirk Carter asked.

The woman stood up from Garnett's body; indeed, it had taken just about two minutes, and the guy had already surrendered.

It sure would be impolite to laugh at this moment.

Dirk Carter held it in with all his might.

Who would've thought that genteel Secretary Garnett Golding was actually a typical "quick shooter."

"Okay, I've done everything you asked of me. Now can you let me go?"

Garnett quickly tidied up his robe, got up from the floor, and asked.

Dirk Carter waved his hand and said, "No way!"

"No? What else do you want to do?"

At this moment, Garnett, feeling betrayed, was rather furious with Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter stood up.

He unbuttoned two buttons on his chest, revealing the bruised areas, and asked, "See this? This is the gift Secretary Garnett gave me. Since it's such a good thing, we should share it, right?"

"You... you're going to hit me? No... you wouldn't dare! I'm Secretary to Magistrate Summers. You can't touch me!"

Garnett, gathering his last bit of courage, shouted at Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter smiled slightly and said, "True, I can't touch you, but someone else can. You two, go easy on him, just make sure he's bedridden for a while."

With that order given.

Rose Forrest and Ewan Forrest walked up one after the other.

What followed was Garnett's screams of agony.

These women didn't hold back, taking about five or six minutes, and when they finally stopped, Garnett's once delicate face was swollen to a pig's head, curled up on the floor without even the strength to whimper.

"Secretary Garnett, I'll call you an ambulance in a moment. You just rest up in the hospital for a few days. Of course, you can also choose to call the police. But if they come knocking on my door, the video I just shot will spread online. Think about your future; it's a good thing to do."

After dropping that line.

Dirk Carter turned and left.

Twenty minutes later.

An ambulance arrived at the door of The Argent Grand Hotel.

Five minutes later.

Garnett was carried down the stairs.

Eventually, the local police station also received a call from the hospital reporting the incident. When they arrived, the beaten person turned out to be the county government's Secretary Garnett, which terrified them. They intended to take a statement, but Garnett drove them away.

Compared to physical injuries, a ruined reputation seemed far worse.

So this silent grievance had to be swallowed, no matter how bitter.

When Dirk Carter, supported by Sierra Vincent, returned home, it was already the early hours of the morning.

Having gone through such trauma.

Dirk Carter still insisted on not going to the hospital, leaving everyone in confusion.

Seeing him on the verge of collapse while sitting on the sofa.

Sierra Vincent worriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Go to my bedroom, there's a cabinet by the bed. Open it, and there's a small ceramic jar inside, bring it to me."

Sierra Vincent, not daring to delay.

Ran into Dirk Carter's bedroom and quickly found the blackened jar.

"Go to the bathroom and fill a basin with warm water. Remember, warm water, go now."

"Okay."

Sierra Vincent ran into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, she returned and said, "The water's ready."

"Help me to the bathroom."

With Sierra Vincent's support.

Dirk Carter walked into the bathroom.

Seeing Sierra Vincent still at a loss.

Dirk Carter said, "What are you standing there for?"

"Huh? Should I do something?"

"Take off your clothes."

Dirk Carter said, speechless.

Sierra Vincent nodded.

She directly stretched out her hand, peeled off all the clothes on her upper body at once.

The soft and bouncy rabbits shook as if defiantly before Dirk Carter.

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