Bjorn Dixon!

It must be Bjorn Dixon!

Only he knows best the relationship between him and Caden Dixon.

Atticus Quinn has been Caden Dixon's secretary for so many years, always steady and stable, yet he's fallen in this matter, there must be someone instigating him from behind.

Sure enough.

Just as Dirk Carter arrived in Bloomdale Town.

A drunken Atticus Quinn was staggering out of a restaurant, supported by a man.

Atticus Quinn was clearly a bit confused.

Leaning on the man's shoulder, he asked, "Dimitri, brother, if the leader finds out about this, how would he deal with me?"

The person supporting Atticus Quinn was none other than Dimitri Dutton.

Dimitri Dutton chuckled and said, "Brother Quinn, we've known each other for many years, right? To be honest, when Mayor Lee was around, we got along quite well, and I wouldn't pit you. County Mayor Dixon's roots aren't stable yet, even if he finds out, he'll turn a blind eye. He's not going to get serious with you, right? Unless he wants to lose his career?"

"But what if he stops using me? Then won't my future be gone as well?"

Atticus Quinn asked.

Dimitri Dutton chuckled and said, "Brother Atticus, your brother here has been through it. We secretaries are essentially walking on the edge of a knife; when the leader falls, you fall too, without any room for maneuver. County Mayor Dixon is at this age, even if he rises higher, he's just going to be The County Committee Secretary. Do you really think you can secure a good future in his hands?"

"But…"

Atticus Quinn was about to argue.

Dimitri Dutton interrupted him, saying, "As I said, we secretaries do this for a living. What is life? Life is money. If you mix here a little, it's money you couldn't earn in a lifetime. With money in your hand, are you still worried about your future?"

Atticus Quinn, with blurry eyes.

Pondered for a moment and then burst out laughing, patting Dimitri Dutton on the shoulder, saying, "You're right, being a secretary working hard has no meaning; it's better to have money in hand and enjoy life."

"Exactly, thinking this way means you've figured it out. Alright, no more talk, I'll take my brother to the next place."

After saying this.

He waved at the roadside, and a taxi pulled up.

"Where are we going?"

Atticus Quinn asked.

Dimitri Dutton said, "Don't worry, brother, today I'll take you to have an unforgettable night."

Twenty minutes later.

Dimitri Dutton helped Atticus Quinn into a luxurious suite in a hotel.

Just after sitting on the sofa.

Dimitri Dutton clapped his hands, at which point the bedroom door opened, and six tall, beautiful young women walked out, standing in a line in front of Atticus Quinn.

The six were all in bathrobes.

Then, Dimitri Dutton snapped his fingers, and the six women moved their hands at once, pulling on the belts around their waists, and with a gentle tug, all their bathrobes fell to the ground.

Six smooth, naked bodies leaped into view.

This scene would make any man's blood boil.

Atticus Quinn, seeing this, got anxious.

Quickly stood up and said, "Dimitri, no need for this, I'm not into this stuff."

Dimitri Dutton approached him, placed a hand on his shoulder, and said, "Brother Atticus, don't be hasty, your brother wouldn't harm you. Today we're just admiring, nothing else."

"Admiring? Just admiring this?"

Atticus Quinn asked.

Dimitri Dutton chuckled and said, "Of course not, to be honest, these six women each have their own merits. Let me ask you, do you know how many shapes there are down there on a woman?"

"Shapes?"

Atticus Quinn was briefly stunned.

Dimitri Dutton nodded and said, "Yes, shapes. Brother Atticus, don't tell me you don't even know this?"

Atticus Quinn shook his head woodenly and said, "I really don't know."

Dimitri Dutton said, "Then today, let brother Atticus open his eyes."

He snapped his fingers.

The first woman stepped barefoot onto the coffee table.

Next.

Sitting down right in front of Atticus Quinn, suddenly spreading her legs wide open, directly exposing her most private part to him.

This caused Atticus Quinn's breathing to become rapid suddenly.

Beside him, Dimitri Dutton said, "This is the first type, called the Bun Type; the characteristics of the Bun Type are that the triangular area is swollen and round, chubby like a steamed bun after fermentation, and with legs closed, there is only one slit, a relatively rare type."

"Bun Type, it really does look a bit like it."

Atticus Quinn muttered.

Then, Dimitri Dutton snapped his fingers a second time.

The first woman got off the coffee table, the second woman took her place, posing in the same way, and Dimitri Dutton said, "This is the second type, called the Anemone Type; you see, the wrinkles around this type are thin but numerous, looking like countless small tentacles. Brother Atticus, would you like to touch and feel it?"

Such a scene, what man could resist?

Even Atticus Quinn swallowed and asked, "Can I?"

Dimitri Dutton said, "Of course, you can."

Atticus Quinn seemed encouraged, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the woman's triangular area.

At that moment, Atticus Quinn's heart thumped, seeming somewhat intimidated, suddenly pulling back his hand.

Then.

The third woman took the stage.

Dimitri Dutton continued, "This third one is called the Butterfly Type; its outer contours are large and arc-shaped, with both sides resembling spread-out butterfly wings. It's the most common shape, and I believe brother Atticus has seen it."

"Seen it, seen it."

Initially, Atticus Quinn felt a bit embarrassed, but now, his eyes were somewhat fixed and unable to move away.

Dimitri Dutton naturally noticed these subtle changes.

Immediately had the fourth one come on.

"This fourth type is called the Teardrop Type; it's wide in the middle and narrow on both sides, like a teardrop about to fall, also a relatively rare type."

With that, Dimitri Dutton immediately had the woman leave the stage.

Atticus Quinn hadn't seen enough, his mouth moved, wanting to stop it, but still lacked the courage to speak up.

Dimitri Dutton knew it was just a little bit away from success.

He continued by letting the fifth person come on.

Explaining, "This fifth one is the Pouch Type; its shape resembles a drawstring pouch, with many folds amassed at the mouth."

This time, without Dimitri Dutton's encouragement.

Atticus Quinn naturally reached out his hand. Compared to last time, he was much more at ease.

Seeing this scene.

Dimitri Dutton knew that winning over Atticus Quinn was within reach.

Immediately let the sixth person come on.

The woman had just spread her legs.

Atticus Quinn said, "This one I know, it's called the White Tiger Type, right? Naturally hairless."

Dimitri Dutton quickly said, "Looks like brother Atticus is still knowledgeable."

Seeing Atticus Quinn no longer concerned with him, knowing the time was ripe.

Quickly leaned over and whispered, "Brother Atticus, getting these six types of women together wasn't easy. How about I let them stay over and help you research a bit?"

"Research, research?"

Atticus Quinn asked with burning eyes.

Dimitri Dutton was inwardly delighted.

He told the six of them, "You all, tonight, stay here and accompany my brother for some good research, got it?"

After speaking.

The six women surrounded Atticus Quinn.

As Dimitri Dutton was closing the door and leaving, Atticus Quinn had already pounced on one of the women, starting to "nibble" on her.

Success was achieved.

Dimitri Dutton walked to the depths of the corridor.

Seeing no one around.

Dialed a number.

When the call connected, he said proudly, "Boss, Atticus Quinn is taken care of, six women, gathering debauchery; it's enough for him to be in big trouble. By tomorrow morning, I'll show him the recorded video. I believe he'll cooperate with us unconditionally."

"You did a great job on this matter."

A dull voice said on the phone.

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