Chapter 1093 - 1093

When the sudden sound of a chuckle was heard.

Megan Goodman immediately opened her mouth wide.

She was thinking, others managed to navigate it so smoothly, yet she tried several times without finding the way.

However, through careful observation and learning, she felt she should have grasped the essentials.

Her confidence suddenly skyrocketed.

"Sister Dulce, what's wrong?"

At this time, Megan inadvertently noticed that Dulce's face was flushed red, her breathing gradually quickened, and her legs were fidgeting as if rubbing against something.

"N-nothing..."

Dulce stammered.

Megan reached out to touch her forehead, exclaiming, "Sister, are you running a fever? Your face is so red, and your forehead is hot."

"I'm fine, just watching... watching this movie, doesn't your body feel anything unusual?"

Dulce asked.

Megan shyly replied, "Yes."

"What kind of feeling?"

"It feels hot all over, the lower abdomen is hot, and that area..."

She pointed at the TV screen.

She said, "That area is also tingling..."

Only then did Dulce sigh in relief, saying, "I thought you didn't feel anything..."

The entire movie lasted for more than an hour.

During this time, positions changed continuously, locations varied, and by the end, both women on the couch were in an unmanageable tide of redness.

Especially Dulce.

Halfway through, she left once under the pretense of going to the bathroom.

She was gone for twenty minutes.

Once she returned, the flush on her face had subsided somewhat.

While the two women were diligently learning.

Dirk Carter had already been at work for a while.

At that moment, after listening to the reports of various tasks from the inspection team, Heath Woods handed a folder to him, saying, "Leader, this list includes the individuals involved in the Astrid Giles evasion case. Most have already been apprehended."

"Very good."

Dirk Carter nodded.

He opened the list and glanced through it.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped on a familiar name.

He looked up and asked, "Why is Dulce Lewis also on the processing list?"

Heath Woods took a look.

He said, "Oh, Dulce Lewis is not handled by our inspection team, but by Mountridge County's Discipline Inspection Commission and Public Security Bureau. They believe that your injury was caused by Dulce Lewis, so she must face punishment. She has currently been dismissed by the County Public Security Bureau, and other issues are still under investigation."

"Nonsense."

Dirk Carter threw the folder away directly.

He said indignantly, "Dulce Lewis was just fulfilling a police duty. In that situation, instead of investigating her superiors, you let subordinates take the blame. Is Mountridge County out of its mind?"

"Leader? What do you mean?"

Heath Woods, seeing Dirk Carter's anger, asked with a bit of trepidation.

Dirk Carter pondered for a moment.

He tapped the table and said, "Let's do it this way, since Mountridge County doesn't want this person, transfer her to our disciplinary committee for training in the office. I think she has potential."

"Alright, I will notify them immediately."

Heath Woods was about to turn around.

Dirk Carter suddenly said, "Forget it, I'll handle this. I'll take a trip to Mountridge County myself. Besides, the officialdom over there needs a wake-up call. After it's done, I'll go and apologize to Comrade Dulce, as it was our issue at the time..."

"Okay, leader, I'll arrange for the car now."

Heath Woods nodded and turned to leave.

Ten minutes later.

Dirk Carter left by car, heading straight for Mountridge County.

As his car left the County Committee courtyard at the same time, a BMW car brushed past him.

The driver of that car was none other than Brynn Quincy.

After parking the car.

Brynn Quincy walked into the Municipal Government Building with familiarity.

After taking the elevator to the top floor, Mayor Hall's secretary was already waiting at the elevator entrance.

Upon seeing Brynn Quincy, he respectfully greeted him.

"Mr. Quincy, Mayor Hall has been waiting for you."

"Oh dear, how embarrassing, I'm heading over now."

He hurriedly jogged to the door of Mayor Hall's office.

The door was open.

Mayor Hall happened to look up.

He immediately greeted him warmly, saying, "Brynn, come, come, have a seat."

Straight after.

The secretary served tea.

Upon leaving, he also closed the door.

Lane Quincy being a protégé of Mayor Hall, Brynn Quincy was naturally familiar with Mayor Hall as well. However, their interactions were not frequent, so he was slightly reserved.

Moreover, Brynn Quincy was there to ask for a favor today.

He still behaved quite meekly.

"Brynn, have some tea, have some tea, how's Comrade Lane Quincy doing? Look at me, busy enough to forget to check on him these days..."

Mayor Hall said with a chuckle.

Brynn Quincy quickly responded, "My father is doing quite well. To be honest, Uncle Hall, this issue... my father just can't swallow it..."

Of course, Mayor Hall caught the underlying message in his words.

He nodded and said, "Indeed, Comrade Lane Quincy suffered wrongs in this matter. I also feel indignant for him, but what can we do? Some people have the luck, and there's nothing we can do about it."

Though not spoken directly.

Brynn Quincy understood.

Mayor Hall meant he wanted pictures.

Brynn Quincy wasn't foolish either.

He took out an envelope from his pocket, placed it on the table, and said, "Uncle Hall, I'm giving this to you, about my father's matter..."

When Mayor Hall saw the envelope, his eyes lit up.

After opening it and taking a look at the two photos inside, he was quite satisfied and nodded, saying, "Go back and tell Comrade Lane Quincy that I'll be attentive to his matter. Recently, I've been working things above, tell him not to worry and take this time to rest well at home..."

With such a promise.

Brynn Quincy naturally beamed with joy.

He stood up.

Repeated his thanks, gratefully said, "Uncle Hall, I really can't thank you enough. You're a great benefactor to the Quincy Family..."

"Brynn, we're all one family, no need to be so polite, no need..."

The two exchanged pleasantries.

At this moment.

A knock on the door sounded.

Mayor Hall was about to get up.

Brynn Quincy quickly said, "Uncle Hall, you sit, I'll get it."

He trotted to the door.

As he opened it.

The scent of perfume hit him in the face.

Standing before him was a beauty.

A woman with stunning looks and a great figure.

She appeared to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, about 1.68 meters tall.

She was wearing a body-hugging dress.

The dress was tight, hugging her prominent upper body and rounded hips.

The prominent features outside made Brynn Quincy's eyes light up.