"How do you plan to do this? From my point of view, you can't pull it off at all."

In the car, Arlo Yarbrough asked while driving.

Dirk Carter leaned back on the headrest, rubbed his face with his hand, and said, "To deal with someone like Benson Caldwell, ordinary methods definitely won't work. Only by blowing things up as big as possible, maybe there will be a slim chance."

"Don't you think this is too risky?"

Arlo Yarbrough asked.

Dirk Carter looked at him, smiled, and said, "Defending the truth with one's life, how could you not take risks?"

That sentence.

Made Arlo Yarbrough tremble lightly.

In the rearview mirror, he looked at the calm expression of Dirk Carter.

It was really hard to imagine he had such courage.

Taking on Benson Caldwell, what's the difference from an ant trying to shake a big tree?

Such a thing, maybe only a madman would do it.

Indeed, Dirk Carter, at times, is a madman.

"Someone like him, you can't even catch, how are you going to blow it up?"

Arlo Yarbrough asked.

Dirk Carter chuckled and said, "Everyone has a weakness. As long as there is a weakness, I can handle it."

"What is his weakness?"

"Erica Linden!"

Dirk Carter said with a distant gaze.

...

A week of calm went by.

Just in time for Friday.

In the evening, Dirk Carter took a high-speed train to Ronan City.

Just out of the station exit.

He saw Corrine Quance waiting for him, wearing a small tank top and yoga pants.

To prevent being recognized by others.

She specially wore a baseball cap and sunglasses to cover her face.

After getting in the car.

Corrine drove away.

Just out of the train station parking lot, Dirk Carter asked, "Are you not wearing underwear?"

Corrine was taken aback and said, "Yeah, how did you know?"

"How could I not know? Your yoga pants are so tight they show such a deep seam, even a ghost would know you're not wearing underwear."

Dirk Carter said irritably.

Corrine laughed and said, "Doesn't matter if others know, it's enough that you know."

"Why?"

"I deliberately didn't wear any. Meeting you, aren't we going to have a big fight? Wearing underwear would be too much trouble to take off."

"Then you should wear a skirt with nothing underneath, it would be even more convenient."

Dirk Carter said with a smile.

The car drove for about twenty minutes.

And stopped at an underground parking lot of a mall in Ronan City.

Corrine took a bag from the back seat and said, "Put on these clothes."

Dirk Carter unzipped the bag, revealing clothes similar to a uniform.

The logo on it read "Ultimate Spa."

"What is this for?"

Dirk Carter asked curiously.

Corrine pouted and said, "Didn't you say you want to interact with Erica Linden first, and then find her weakness?"

"Then why wear this outfit?"

Dirk Carter scratched his head and asked.

Corrine tapped his forehead.

And said, "Silly, when women meet up to chat, there are just three ways: either go shopping together, which you can't keep following; or have tea together, which you can't join either? So only the third way, I invited her to a spa session, that way you get a chance."

Dirk Carter asked in surprise, "You mean, you want me to give her a massage?"

"What? Not willing? I'm letting you have a huge advantage, just enjoy secretly, hurry and change, then get going."

Dirk Carter was speechless.

Since things had come to this, he could only put on the uniform.

The reason he rushed to Ronan City was to find an opportunity to interact with Erica Linden.

Corrine is a popular starlet who had met Erica Linden several times on certain occasions, and both exchanged contacts. For Dirk Carter's matter, she had canceled many engagements to fly to Ronan City.

She inviting Erica Linden naturally seemed more reliable.

As a super VIP at this Ultimate Spa, it was easy for Corrine to arrange for Dirk Carter to act as a massage therapist with just a word to the owner, especially since celebrities value privacy, bringing their massage therapist isn't unusual.

After entering the spa.

The two split up.

After waiting for about twenty minutes.

Dirk Carter received a notification and followed another female therapist to open the private room door.

Before entering, Dirk Carter was a bit nervous.

Upon entering and seeing the setup, his heart settled instantly.

The privacy of this spa was indeed well done.

Although Corrine and Erica Linden were together, the massage beds were separated by curtains.

Moreover, the receiving person's head and body were also "separated."

Each curtain had a hole through which the person receiving services could put their head, so during the service, the two could talk face-to-face without any interruption from the therapist.

At this moment, lying in front of him was Erica Linden.

Her figure was long and straight.

Though she was in her thirties.

Her skin remained smooth as jade, crystal clear.

Her body was covered with a long towel, hiding most of her body, yet her chest stood proudly, irresistible.

Her exposed calves and dainty feet were exceptionally beautiful.

She truly deserved her status as a goddess.

This person was his childhood idol.

Unexpectedly, over time, the person once pasted on his headboard was now lying before him.

"Sister Qi, the therapist I arranged for you today, is my exclusive therapist. This guy's technique is great, once he massages you, you'll feel refreshed all over."

Corrine boasted.

Erica Linden smiled and said, "So magical, I must really enjoy it then."

With that said.

It signaled Dirk Carter to start.

Being from a background in traditional Chinese medicine.

Manipulative massages were no challenge, much better than those therapists.

Dirk Carter's hand covered the towel, starting the massage.

The difference between the professional and amateur was apparent.

Upon the first touch.

Erica Linden moaned comfortably and said to Corrine, "Corinne, your masseur is really something special."

Corrine said, "Sister Qi, this is with the towel still on. If you take off the towel, it feels even more heavenly."

"Really?"

Erica Linden asked.

Corrine said, "I wouldn't deceive you, of course it's true, why not try?"

Knowing well, under the towel, there was nothing.

Dirk Carter thought Erica Linden would surely refuse.

Unexpectedly, she didn't hesitate and pulled the towel away.

Tossed it casually to the floor.

An unsuspecting naked body appeared before him.

Dirk Carter thought, this big star truly was different, far more liberated than ordinary women.

No wonder Corrine said earlier to enjoy quietly later.

It seemed she had already set this up.

Two round white hills jiggled in front of him.

Though lying down.

No sign of distortion, showing firmness.

The small rosy nipples were astonishing.

A woman's waist, like a fatal blade.

Erica Linden's waist was extremely impressive.

Slim enough to hold with a single grip.

Her lower abdomen, smooth and flat, without any excess fat or wrinkles.

Understandable.

Erica Linden had never had children.

Next.

Were her long legs.

Not only long, but also straight.

None of these surprised Dirk Carter.

What surprised him most, was the place supposed to be densely forested, was quite barren.

Not trimmed.

No hair follicles, meaning Erica Linden was a "purebred tiger."

Suddenly, Dirk Carter remembered Jaden Lawson's words from the other day.

Jaden Lawson said, the reason he got involved with Erica Linden wasn't because he was massively audacious, but because Erica Linden seduced him.

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