Face to face with the rabbit.
Colwyn Ford opened his mouth, ready to bite.
The woman was quite skillful.
She leaned back and dodged.
"Master Ford, no need to rush."
She said coquettishly again.
Then she began to move her hips on Colwyn Ford's thigh.
The feeling was very real.
The smoothness of the silk, combined with the warmth of certain areas, instantly sent Colwyn Ford into daydreams.
At this mont, the blazing fire in his chest had been completely ignited; just a single spark and he might burst forth.
The woman noticed the change in his expression.
She leaned closer, whispered in his ear, "Master Ford, there's soone at the door who wants to see you. If you agree, after the eting, Sumr will belong to you."
"See ? Who?"
Colwyn Ford asked.
The woman called Sumr left Colwyn Ford's thigh.
She walked straight to the door, opened it without his consent.
At the door stood an old man, probably in his sixties, followed by a woman who was also quite beautiful but with a defiant and cold expression.
"Greetings, Master Ford."
The old man slowly walked in and greeted Colwyn Ford.
"And you are..."
The mood was spoiled.
Colwyn Ford was a bit displeased.
The old man, unhurriedly, sat down on the sofa and said, "Let introduce myself, I am Tristan Reid, the forr mayor of Sunglow Town."
"Mayor?"
Colwyn Ford furrowed his brows.
With his family background,
he wouldn't even care about a county governor, let alone a mayor.
"What's your purpose?"
He crossed his legs and lit a cigar.
Tristan Reid smiled slightly.
He said, "Actually, it's nothing major. I heard Master Ford is visiting our Sunglow Town, so I, Tristan, have a duty to offer so hospitality. Crystal will stay with Master Ford for a while; you've already experienced half of her skills; I can assure you, the other half will be even more amazing."
"Just say it, what do you want?"
Colwyn Ford said coldly.
Tristan Reid chuckled and said, "Master Ford, you are indeed straightforward. I don't want anything; I'm here to help eliminate any worries you might have."
"What do you an?"
"I've heard a little about Master Ford's matters. Miss Zechariah is here to invest in Sunglow Town, and as the forr mayor, I naturally support it wholeheartedly. But if Miss Zechariah succeeds, then Master Ford's plans would naturally fail, wouldn't they? So, the investnt of Miss Zechariah in Sunglow Town cannot succeed, right?"
With a few words, he hit the little calculations in Colwyn Ford's heart.
It seed the other side ca prepared.
Colwyn Ford snorted coldly and said, "How do you plan to help ?"
This response brought a smile to Tristan Reid's face.
He paused and said, "For specific matters, Sumr will discuss them with you. Whether or not Master Ford needs our help, Sumr will be yours tonight."
After saying this,
Tristan Reid stood up, about to leave.
Suddenly,
Colwyn Ford shouted, "Wait a minute!"
"Does Master Ford need anything else?"
Tristan Reid asked.
Colwyn Ford pointed to the quiet girl behind Tristan Reid and said, "She stays with too."
The girl's face changed drastically upon hearing this.
Just as she was about to refute,
Tristan Reid quickly said, "Sure, but not now. As long as you cooperate with us, I'll have her clean and naked in your bed voluntarily."
"Hahaha... Delightful, little beauty, wait for ."
Colwyn Ford teased.
The two left one after the other.
As soon as the door to the room closed,
Colwyn Ford pounced like a hungry tiger, started to put his hands on Sumr's body...
At the entrance of the hotel,
before they had a chance to get in the car,
the young girl said angrily, "Godfather, that guy nad Ford is too much, sooner or later I'm going to kill him!"
Tristan Reid abruptly turned his head, glared at the woman, and said, "I keep my word. If the cooperation is reached, you must go."
"Godfather, but I'm your goddaughter?"
The woman felt a bit aggrieved.
Tristan Reid sneered and said, "Sumr is also my goddaughter. I've raised you both. Can't you do this little thing for ?"
"Godfather, but I..."
"Say no more, you can't even handle a little thing in the warehouse. If you'd succeeded back then, we wouldn't have such a ss to clean up now. Among you few, I like you the most and treat you the best, don't disappoint ."
After saying that,
Tristan Reid got in the car.
Disappeared into the night.
The woman looked up at the window of the room she had just left.
At this mont, she could see two shadows, one after the other, 'exercising' at the window.
Faintly, it seed she could hear Sumr's moans.
Echoing in the silent night sky.
This scene stung her eyes.
"Fine, since this is my mistake, I'll take care of it for you!"
She murmured to herself and turned to walk towards the direction of the health center.
At this mont,
all was silent.
Except for in the hall of the health center, where Dirk Carter and Dorothy Zechariah were having an animated conversation.
Unaware of what joke was told,
Dorothy Zechariah burst into laughter,
accidentally tugging at her wound, causing her face to whiten, letting out a soft moan.
"What's wrong?"
Dirk Carter asked, a bit concerned.
Dorothy Zechariah said, "It's nothing, just for so reason, the wound suddenly hurt again."
"Let check it for you."
Dirk Carter suggested.
Dorothy Zechariah blushed and said, "No need, it shouldn't be anything serious. The doctor said the serum is already working, so there should be no problem now."
"Let check it anyway, all the doctors are asleep now. If there's really an issue, we can wake them up then."
"No need, really no need."
Dorothy Zechariah awkwardly refused Dirk Carter.
Dirk Carter paused, then suddenly chuckled.
"Are you afraid I'll see sothing I shouldn't? I've already seen it twice, what else is there to be shy about?"
"Stop it, you're not allowed to talk about it in the future."
At this point, Dorothy Zechariah's face turned even more bashful.
Just as the two were exchanging banter,
a nurse holding a tray appeared in the hall.
Their playful banter imdiately ca to a halt.
Especially Dorothy Zechariah, who had just been laughing, now wore a serious expression.
The nurse glanced at the two of them and walked past them.
Dirk Carter still wanted to check her wound, but Dorothy Zechariah grabbed his hand, lowered her voice, and said, "That nurse, why haven't I seen her before?"
"Maybe she's from the county for support. It's normal you haven't seen her."
Dirk Carter replied.
Dorothy Zechariah waved her hand and said, "No, nurses from the county wear newer lab coats, but this nurse's coat looks rather old, and there's clearly the Sunglow Town Health Center logo on her chest."
These words.
Made a thud in Dirk Carter's heart.
He instantly stood up, looked down the corridor, and indeed saw the nurse heading towards Denton Quincy's ward.
"Can you walk? If you can, hurry back to the ward, I'll go check it out!"
Dirk Carter said to Dorothy Zechariah.
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