"That's right."

Dirk Carter nodded.

The moment the words were spoken.

Jocelyn Tate slapped Dirk Carter right across the face.

A loud smack echoed through the room.

"Why are you hitting him? We're here to help you!"

Aziel Grant, seeing this, rushed over and angrily pointed at Jocelyn Tate.

"You should know why I hit you, right?"

Jocelyn Tate asked through gritted teeth.

Dirk Carter was initially a bit surprised.

But in an instant, he understood.

Apparently, despite living abroad for years, she was aware of what had happened back home.

Aziel Grant was about to get angry again.

But Dirk Carter stopped him.

He nodded and said, "I know."

"If you know, then get out of my sight right now. From now on, I never want to see you again."

Jocelyn Tate's words were utterly heartless.

"You're biting the hand that feeds you! Can't you recognize someone's good intentions?"

Aziel Grant couldn't hold back any longer.

At this moment, Arlo Yarbrough stepped forward and blocked his way.

After all, no one knew better about the grudges between them than Arlo Yarbrough.

"Miss Tate, the issues of the previous generation have nothing to do with us. Dirk Carter genuinely came to help you."

After those words were spoken.

Tears welled up in Jocelyn Tate's eyes.

She raised her voice and said angrily, "I don't want his help! I'd rather die than have his help. I hate him, I hate your whole family!"

Seeing her in this state.

Dirk Carter didn't want to explain anymore.

He said in a low voice, "Alright, let's go."

"Get out! Leave!"

As Dirk Carter and his group opened the door to leave, Jocelyn Tate threw an ashtray in their direction.

Of course, it didn't hit anyone.

Then, she covered her face and started to cry.

"Dirk, what happened? Why doesn't that woman appreciate your kindness?"

At the factory gate.

Aziel Grant said, unconvinced.

Dirk Carter smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't blame her. Alright, I'm not going to explain it to you, but I want you to stay and look after her secretly. Let me know immediately if anything happens."

"She's like this, and you still want to help her?"

Aziel Grant asked.

Dirk Carter took a long sigh and said, "No more words. Just do as I say."

"Alright then."

Aziel Grant nodded in agreement.

On the way back.

Dirk Carter took out eight hundred yuan and handed it to Arlo Yarbrough, who was driving.

This was previously agreed upon during a fight.

Arlo Yarbrough waved his hand, refusing, and said, "No need."

"No need? You, being so money-hungry, actually refused me?"

Dirk Carter asked in surprise.

Arlo Yarbrough chuckled and said, "Professor Chen's matters are also my matters. I'm helping her, not because of you, but because of Professor Chen."

Dirk Carter was moved and patted him lightly.

He said, "That's all in the past. Now, what we need to do is gather our strength. As I always say, one day, I'll make Rasco Shaw kneel before my parents' graves and my godfather's grave to apologize. Before that day comes, we must live well and live seriously."

"Then you might as well give me the money."

As soon as he said it.

Arlo Yarbrough snatched back the money Dirk Carter was about to put away.

Dirk Carter was taken aback and asked, "Didn't you just say no?"

"Didn't you just say we need to live well? I need to save more money, what if I have nothing when I marry Elaine Nolan?"

"Marry? You two are at that stage already?"

Dirk Carter asked in astonishment.

Arlo Yarbrough scratched his head and said, "Heh heh, no, she hasn't even really talked to me yet."

"Then why talk about marriage?"

"Like you said, one day. People should have dreams, what if they come true?"

"You said the same when you were chasing Nurse Beibei."

Dirk Carter replied irritably.

Arlo Yarbrough widened his eyes and asked, "Who's Nurse Beibei? I don't even know her."

Dirk Carter was speechless.

This Arlo Yarbrough really was the world's number one shameless person.

A one-of-a-kind case.

When they got home and opened the door.

It was almost noon.

Dirk Carter was just thinking about what to eat for lunch when his eyes landed on Elsie Eames, who was sleeping on the couch, and he froze in place.

At this moment, Elsie Eames was lying sprawled on the couch, still asleep.

How to describe this sleeping posture?

One hand and foot on the couch, the other half hanging off the edge.

But that wasn't the most shocking part.

The most shocking part was that Elsie Eames was only wearing one of Dirk Carter's T-shirts.

In this sleeping position.

The T-shirt's hem had already ridden up to her waist.

Which meant that now, Dirk Carter was looking at her fully exposed lower body.

Although that time on the Ferris wheel.

Elsie Eames had helped him orally.

But it was the first time Dirk Carter saw her body.

A super dense forest, looked like a dark mass at a glance.

Honestly, it was Dirk Carter's first time seeing such a dense forest on a woman.

There's a saying, the denser the forest, the stronger the need.

So it's clear that Elsie Eames's desires are not any less than Dahlia Hughes's.

"Does it look good?"

At this moment.

Elsie Eames's voice broke through.

Dirk Carter was startled, quickly shifted his gaze to her face, and saw that Elsie Eames was still in that position, rolling her large eyes, staring at Dirk Carter.

Dirk Carter quickly averted his eyes.

He said, "I didn't mean to look, it's your sleeping position..."

Elsie Eames got up from the couch.

With a mischievous smile, she said, "But I clearly saw you looking very intently."

"Uh... well..."

Dirk Carter suddenly didn't know how to explain.

At this moment.

Elsie Eames suddenly stood up, barefoot, walked over to Dirk Carter, hooked her arm around his neck, and pressed her face close to his, asking coyly, "Want to try?"

At that instant.

Dirk Carter's heart raced.

Though he had been with countless women, this kind of forwardness was hard for any man to resist.

Seeing Dirk Carter still trying to maintain composure.

Elsie Eames pressed her two soft assets against Dirk Carter's chest, and then she brought her mouth close to his earlobe, extended her tongue, gently licked it, and intentionally blew warm air into his ear.

At that moment, Dirk Carter felt every pore on his body stand up.

"I feel you really want to."

Elsie Eames's soft voice sounded in his ear.

Dirk Carter swallowed hard, stubbornly said, "No, not at all."

"Not, is it? No worries, you will soon."

After saying that.

Elsie Eames completely laid herself against Dirk Carter.

Her nimble tongue began to "forage" around Dirk Carter's neck.

Those sensations of itchiness slowly stirred the desires in Dirk Carter's heart bit by bit.

His psychological defenses collapsed in an instant.

Dirk Carter lifted Elsie Eames up in one swoop.

At this moment.

The phone rang again.

Just like in the morning.

The intimate atmosphere was abruptly interrupted.

Elsie Eames giggled and said, "Looks like the heavens aren't giving us this chance, huh."

Dirk Carter was also quite embarrassed, and put Elsie Eames down.

He muttered, "Who could it be? So tactless!"

He picked up the phone and saw it was Nathan Walsh, the office director.

Isn't today Saturday?

Could there be work?

He couldn't not answer.

Dirk Carter walked to one side and said, "Director Walsh, what can I do for you?"

Nathan Walsh apologetically asked, "Commissioner Carter, I hope I'm not interrupting?"

Couldn't exactly say he was spoiling something good.

Dirk Carter glanced at Elsie Eames and said, "It's fine, go ahead."

Nathan Walsh said, "Commissioner Carter, the bureau just received a document that requires your personal signature. I know you're off today, so I had the mailman deliver it to your residence. Just giving you a heads up."

As soon as he finished speaking.

There was a knock at the door.

Dirk Carter said, "Director Walsh, the mailman has arrived."

"Alright, I won't disturb you anymore. Have a nice weekend."

After hanging up the phone.

Dirk Carter opened the door.

He signed for the express delivery mentioned by Nathan Walsh.

He looked over the mailing address and sender.

Dirk Carter didn't recognize them.

He opened it curiously and found a photograph inside.

When Dirk Carter pulled it out and saw it, he was instantly frozen in place, with a rage building inside him.

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