The woman was dressed very dazzlingly.
A ticulously styled chignon.
Wearing a deep V-neck gold evening gown with spaghetti straps.
Her eyes were large, her chin was sharp. Although she was considered beautiful, the marks of artificial enhancents were evident.
The door closed.
The man imdiately pressed the woman against the wall.
Their mouths t swiftly.
The woman responded passionately as well.
At the sa ti, both of their hands were very busy.
The man first helped the woman unzip her evening gown, allowing the high-end gown to fall to the ground, revealing a seductive and alluring body.
Underneath the evening gown.
The woman was almost nude.
On her chest were only two flesh-colored stickers.
And below, she was bare, with well-grood entirety.
Once the woman was undressed, the man started to remove his clothes.
In a blink, the two were in a "face-to-face honesty" posture.
"Little darling, I missed you so much. Co on, stick your butt up."
The man said impatiently and slapped the woman's butt.
The woman obediently turned around, hands pressed against the wall, bending forward, raising her hips.
The man aid, thrusting in directly.
At the mont they joined, the woman moaned seductively: "Felix, it's so big, so comfortable..."
For the man, those words were encouragent.
After hearing this, he was invigorated into action, pushing with a fervent rhythm.
The woman's lustful moaning ca in waves, making Dirk very uncomfortable, not because the scene was affecting him, but because the space he was hiding in was so small that any slight movent could give him away.
So, while they were making out, Dirk watched it all but had to stay perfectly still.
After the "backward push," ca the "lotus position."
The man lay down on the scattered clothes.
The woman spread her legs, sat down straight, wildly gyrating her hips, her chest heaving with each movent, creating an enchanting scene.
This went on for about twenty minutes.
It was clear that the man was on the verge of release, his pace quickening.
The woman seed to sense it.
She tightened her legs, murmuring: "Felix, give it all to . I want to have your child."
The man's expression tightened, he let out a long breath, body shuddering as he finished.
Afterward.
They got up from the floor.
Started dressing.
Seeing this.
Dirk finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Felix, once you get married, we won't have this chance anymore."
The woman took a tissue from her bag, wiping as she spoke.
Hearing this.
The man called Felix kissed the woman on her forehead.
He said, "With her, it's just for appearances. What are you so worried about?"
"But she's very pretty."
The woman said in a grievance.
Felix chuckled and said, "Pretty? Can pretty be eaten? You're more alluring, more tasteful. Of course, I like you more."
These words made the woman overjoyed.
They exchanged more sweet words, got themselves together, and left the storeroom one after the other.
Making sure nobody would co in again.
Dirk then erged from his hiding spot.
Took a deep breath.
The scene just now almost took his breath away.
Exiting the storeroom, he entered the hall, just about to look for Dorothy Zechariah's location when his phone suddenly rang.
Looking at the number, it was Dorothy calling.
"Where are you?"
As soon as he answered, Dorothy asked sowhat impatiently.
Dirk didn't dare to "argue," since he was the one who was late, he hurriedly said he was already in the hall, and Dorothy told him to co to the second floor now.
Going up to the second floor.
He imdiately saw Dorothy Zechariah also dressed in an evening gown.
At a magnificent door, n and won in formal outfits were coming and going.
It appeared very lively.
"Why did you just arrive?" Dorothy asked, frowning.
Dirk scratched his head and said, "Well... sothing ca up... really sorry about this..."
"Alright, let's go inside first."
Dorothy was about to lead Dirk in.
When a voice suddenly ca from behind.
"Dorothy... Dorothy..."
Dorothy turned around, her face lighting up with surprise.
Dirk turned too, seeing a familiar face in front of him.
This woman was none other than the one who had just been in the storeroom having an affair with that man.
"Joyce, why did you just arrive? I've been waiting for you for ages."
Seeing this woman, Dorothy was very pleased, eagerly approached, and held her hand.
Joyce said, "Oh don't ntion it, there was traffic on the way."
Traffic?
Could it have been a bumpy ride?
Dirk tried to stifle his laughter, pretending to maintain a serious deanor.
"Joyce, let introduce you to my friend Dirk Carter."
"Dirk Carter, this is Joyce Thorne, Miss of Vantage Group, also my best friend since childhood."
Dorothy made the introductions.
Joyce was montarily taken aback, hastily shaking Dirk's hand, she said, "You're the one... the forr Stillwater County mayor who saved Dorothy, right?"
"Joyce, he hasn't been a mayor for a while now. He's currently the Director of Education in Kenton County."
Dorothy said with a smile.
"Hello, Dirk Carter."
Dirk greeted her politely.
"Hehe, you're quite handso, very good."
Joyce scanned Dirk and praised.
"Alright, alright, let's skip the formalities and head inside, otherwise we'll be late."
Dorothy said.
Following behind the two won.
Dirk walked through that grand door.
He thought matchmaking would an just two people dining and chatting, but instead, there lay a gigantic ballroom before him.
A stage stood at the front.
A banner on it read: "Warm Congratulations on Mirena Group's Successful Listing."
Mirena Group?
Isn't this the popular won's clothing brand?
Below were round tables.
Most were already occupied bearing na plates.
Wherever Dorothy went, people stood to greet her, attesting to Verdant Group's prominent standing in the business world.
They walked up to the very front.
There was an empty table.
Dorothy pointed to it, said, "Dirk, have a seat."
As Dirk had just sat down, Joyce said, "Dorothy, I'm going to my dad's side first, I'll co back to accompany you later."
"Alright, see you later then."
After Joyce left.
Dorothy sat down beside Dirk.
Playfully reprimanded: "Why are you half an hour late?"
Dirk replied: "I called you half an hour ago, you didn't answer. Without an invitation, I couldn't get in."
"Oh, it was too noisy then, I didn't hear. How did you get in?"
"I climbed in through the window."
Dirk replied.
Hearing this, Dorothy's anger vanished, piqued with interest, just about to ask more when the hall's rousing music started, interrupting her impending questions.
"Wasn't this supposed to be a matchmaking? Why... why is it like this?"
Dirk glanced around and said.
Dorothy smiled and said, "It's a banquet and a matchmaking, the other party is the young heir of Mirena Group."
"Oh."
Dirk nodded.
Thinking to himself, wealthy people indeed do things differently from ordinary folks.
Even matchmaking is such a grand event.
At that point, a round of applause erupted.
A woman in an evening gown gracefully ascended the stage, causing Dirk to furrow his brows, suddenly feeling as if this woman looked familiar.
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