In the photo.

It's the innocent hostess who got entangled at the restaurant during dinner last night.

At this moment, she lay on the table with her legs apart.

She was completely naked, her body covered in bruises and welts.

Although the photo didn't reveal any details.

But just from the state in this photo, it was clear that this woman was likely harmed.

At the very least, she was assaulted.

"Ah... who is this?"

Elsie Eames noticed Dirk Carter's unusual behavior.

She took the photo to look at it and couldn't help but cry out in shock.

Dirk Carter recounted last night's experience.

Elsie Eames frowned immediately and said, "I'm afraid this is Jaden Lawson's doing."

"Is he that bold? Doing something like this and daring to send the photo to me?"

Dirk Carter asked in disbelief.

Elsie Eames snorted coldly and said, "You think Theodore Hughes is wild and ruthless, but that's just an act. What status and level does he have? Even with Chadric Gates backing him, he wouldn't dare act recklessly, since above Chadric Gates are Conway Sawyer and Kelton Levin."

"But this Jaden Lawson is different. No one knows his true status, yet his actions are ruthless and unscrupulous. He does whatever he wants, and in less than half a year, he's already formed relationships up and down, showing that his methods are extraordinary."

Dirk Carter pondered for a moment.

He went to get his phone.

Elsie Eames quickly pressed down his hand.

She said, "You've just arrived in Ardmore City, haven't figured out the relationships yet, and haven't settled in. If you want to clash with Jaden Lawson, it's no different from smashing eggs against rocks."

"And what about her? Is she supposed to just endure this suffering?"

Dirk Carter said, holding the photo.

Elsie Eames didn't know what to say for a moment.

She stared at Dirk Carter's angry face.

Sighed deeply.

She said, "Alright, if you insist, then do it. But let's get the facts straight first. You investigate this woman's identity and whereabouts, and I'll get you a detailed report on Jaden Lawson."

Having said that.

She went directly to the balcony.

Took the clothes that hadn't yet dried and put them on.

She said, "In three hours, I'll give you the detailed information on Jaden Lawson's identity."

Dirk Carter grabbed her hand.

He said, "No need, I'll handle it myself. I'm faster than you."

"You're faster than me? How do you plan to go about it?"

Elsie Eames asked.

In Dirk Carter's eyes, there was a growing murderous intent. Whenever he showed such an expression, it meant he was truly angry, and it also meant someone was about to face bad luck.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The Chevalier Grand Hotel in Ardmore City.

Room 333 on the third floor is a suite and also a room that Theodore Hughes has booked long-term.

At this moment, Theodore Hughes had just woken from sleep.

Beside him lay a naked woman.

This wasn't just any woman, but the foreign girl arranged for him by Jaden Lawson last night.

Blond hair, blue eyes, voluptuous.

It was Theodore Hughes's first time experiencing the taste of a foreign land.

It was exhilarating.

The shake ride ran all night, and he only fell into a deep sleep near dawn.

Seeing the face again, the desire for "exploration" was once again activated.

He grabbed the large white bunny in front of him and mumbled, "I'm doing this for the glory of the country."

The woman, stimulated in this way, also opened her eyes.

Theodore Hughes didn't speak English, so all night their communication was limited to the pleasures of the bed.

"Hey, beauty, you're awake?"

He greeted.

The woman, however, looked puzzled.

Theodore Hughes muttered curses, "Damn it, this communication barrier is really annoying."

Suddenly inspired.

He reached out, pointing between the woman's legs, and said, "fuck, how about another fuck, OK or not OK?"

The foreign girl understood this.

She immediately spread her legs, nodded, and said, "OK, fuck..."

Theodore Hughes was ready.

He quickly got up.

Hoisted the long legs of the foreign girl onto his shoulders, just about to ride again, when he suddenly heard a bang from outside the door.

In the midst of concentrating on the major task.

The sudden sound frightened him into impotence.

Quickly got off the bed.

Grabbed a towel and covered his lower half.

While opening the door, he angrily said, "Who is it? Ruining the mood, are you looking for death..."

The last word couldn't be uttered.

He saw who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The rest of the words were swallowed hard.

However, the shock was only a momentary thing, he immediately calmed down.

Walked confidently into the living room.

Picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, lit it, then sat on the sofa, disdainfully said, "Oh, I wondered who it was, turns out it's Commissioner Carter. Commissioner Carter, what do you mean by coming uninvited?"

Facing him, crossing his legs, indeed, was Dirk Carter.

Behind Dirk Carter stood two people.

Two women, looking identical, with serious expressions: Ewan Forrest and Rose Forrest.

Dirk Carter remained expressionless.

He took a photo out of his pocket.

Tossed it onto the coffee table.

Theodore Hughes only glanced at it.

And immediately understood what was going on.

Smiled and said, "Didn't expect Commissioner Carter to have such hobbies, I couldn't tell."

"Was it you?"

Dirk Carter asked coldly.

Theodore Hughes looked relaxed and said, "Commissioner Carter, if you have evidence, let the police arrest me. If you don't have evidence, then I'm going to have to settle the issue of you breaking into my place."

As he finished speaking lightly.

His gaze turned vicious.

He glared at Dirk Carter and asked, "Dirk Carter, what the hell do you think you are? What right do you have to come to my room and question me? I'll give you two options: either apologize to me or slap yourself twice, and I won't hold it against you, otherwise, your unsteady position as Deputy Commissioner should end here."

To such a threat.

Dirk Carter's face remained unchanged.

He asked again, "Was it you?"

"Dirk Carter! Do you not understand human language? Do you want the same end as Grover Jacobson?"

Theodore Hughes didn't take Dirk Carter seriously at all.

Shouted angrily again.

This was not surprising.

After all, in his eyes, the customs leadership was just a bunch of minions, let alone the newly appointed deputy commissioner.

Dirk Carter looked at his arrogant demeanor.

Nodded his head.

Said, "Alright, I see you're not going to talk."

With that said.

Ewan Forrest and Rose Forrest moved behind Theodore Hughes.

Theodore Hughes thought Dirk Carter wouldn't dare to do anything to him.

Slightly smiled, sweeping a glance over the two women in tight jeans, he said, "Commissioner Carter, I've never played with twins, are you being generous and offering them to me?"

The Rose Twins couldn't hold back anymore.

They moved simultaneously, one on the left and one on the right, holding Theodore Hughes's arms.

His arms were twisted behind.

Theodore Hughes, in pain and unable to move, started howling.

Cursing obscenely.

Only to see Dirk Carter stand up slowly.

Picked up an electric kettle from the coffee table, filled it with water in the bathroom, turned it on, and the electric kettle began to heat with a sizzle.

"Ready to talk now?"

Dirk Carter asked casually.

"Dirk Carter, you dog bastard, do you know who I am? I'm Chadric Gates's son-in-law, if you dare touch a hair on me, my father-in-law won't let you off..."

As Chadric Gates's son-in-law.

He had the capital to be arrogant.

At least among the people he knew, everyone had to be respectful to him.

Many hated and disliked him, but he had never encountered anyone who dared to actually do anything against him.

But this time, he met Dirk Carter.

A guy who never considered the consequences of his actions.

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