A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 482 482:

"Mayor Morgan, is there a bathroom here? I need to use the bathroom."

Fridolin Golding, who was mentally prepared, stood up.

Just about to say his farewells and leave.

Cornell Morgan grinned wickedly, grabbed Fridolin Golding's hand, and said, "Minister Golding, there's a bathroom in the room."

Could it be that Cornell Morgan didn't understand his intention?

Fridolin Golding said, "I think I'd better go outside."

Cornell Morgan said, "Minister Golding, I'm a man, I'm not afraid of you seeing, as for your wife's body, haven't you seen it countless times? What's there to be shy about? Sit down!"

"But..."

"I said sit down and enjoy."

Cornell Morgan said this.

Fridolin Golding's mind buzzed.

This Cornell Morgan actually wanted him to watch his own wife with another man...

Anger surged.

His fists gradually clenched.

Cornell Morgan naturally didn't miss this detail and asked, "What? If Minister Golding is unwilling, I won't force you; you can just leave with your wife."

Leave?

If he left, Fridolin Golding would be ruined.

His fists suddenly loosened, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

Forcing a smile, he said, "Whatever Mayor Morgan says, that's how it will be."

He finished speaking and sat back down on the sofa.

"Sister-in-law, let's begin."

Cornell Morgan gave the order.

Geraldine saw this, and although she was extremely reluctant, she had no choice; even with her husband right in front of her, she had to go through with it.

Slowly she stood up.

Walked over to stand in front of Cornell Morgan.

With a ripping sound, she unzipped the pencil skirt, twisted her body, and the entire dress slid from her shoulders to the floor.

Indeed, she wasn't bad.

Two not too big or small breasts.

The belly had a little flab, but not much, highlighting the maturity of a young married woman.

Between her legs, she wore a pair of black lace panties with floral patterns, very enticing.

Cornell Morgan licked his lips and said, "Continue."

Geraldine turned to glance at Fridolin Golding.

Fridolin Golding remained expressionless, and she had no choice but to reach behind and unfasten her bra. As the black bra dropped to the floor, her two large breasts were finally revealed.

This scene finally made Cornell Morgan's eyes shine.

Only the last layer remained.

Geraldine hesitated no more.

She took off her panties.

Her hands covered her groin, blocking the last line of defense.

"You've already stripped, no point in covering, take your hands away."

Cornell Morgan ordered.

Geraldine could only place her hands by her sides.

A completely naked body became vividly apparent.

Cornell Morgan finally stood up.

Walked up to Geraldine, unfazed by Fridolin Golding right behind, reached out, and grabbed her breasts, covering the flesh with his big hands, kneading hard.

Used a lot of strength.

A clear handprint remained on the white, elastic breast.

Even so, Geraldine didn't dare cry out.

"Minister Golding, how's your wife's oral skills?"

Cornell Morgan asked.

Fridolin Golding naturally didn't want to answer this question.

Cornell Morgan snorted coldly, and his hand on her breast began to apply pressure, making Geraldine whimper in pain.

"Let me ask you again, how are your wife's oral skills?"

No choice but to answer.

Fridolin Golding obsequiously smiled and said, "Not bad, not bad, Mayor Morgan can give it a try."

"Hahaha, since Minister Golding invites so earnestly, it would be rude to refuse."

Finished speaking.

He let go of his belt and stripped off his clothes and pants without a word.

Lying on the bed, he rested his hands under his head and said, "Sister-in-law, let's begin."

Geraldine took a deep breath.

Climbed onto the bed.

Held the banana with her hand, hesitated for a moment, then swallowed it.

This scene was incredibly stimulating for Cornell Morgan, not only having another man's wife serve him but her husband was right behind, witnessing the scene.

For Fridolin Golding.

It was the greatest humiliation he had ever experienced.

Watching helplessly as his wife accompanied another man, not able to do anything, and even had to wear a smile.

"How is it? Bigger than your husband's?"

This time, Cornell Morgan sat up and asked Geraldine, who was busy with her head down.

Geraldine didn't answer.

Cornell Morgan grasped her hair and scolded, "When I ask you something, you damn well answer. I suggest you face reality; satisfy me, or after today, both of you will die!"

Geraldine was terrified.

Nodded repeatedly and said, "Bigger than my husband, bigger than my husband."

"Hahaha..."

A burst of triumphant laughter.

Cornell Morgan flipped over.

Pinned Geraldine beneath him, spreading her legs wide.

He deliberately gave Fridolin Golding a challenging glance and asked, "Minister Golding, seeing your wife like this, don't you want to kill me?"

"No, no, being able to serve Mayor Morgan, I'm very happy."

Fridolin Golding said, forcing a smile.

"Hahaha..."

Another round of manic laughter.

"Did you hear that, your husband said he's happy to serve me, are you, slut, happy?"

"I'm happy, happy."

Geraldine said.

The physiological and psychological stimulation now melded together, satisfying all his perverted desires. Cornell Morgan couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting in with a sound.

"Come on, scream, shout louder, let your husband see just how alluring you filthy bitch are..."

Cornell Morgan moved.

While forcefully fondling her breasts.

Finally, Geraldine began to moan...

Naturally, with each sound, Fridolin Golding's heart tore a little more...

Meanwhile.

A short distance from this guest room, in a small room.

A screen was lit.

The screen displayed the steamy scene from the room.

"Sister Hua, isn't this Cornell Morgan too crazy? At this rate, something's bound to happen sooner or later."

The speaker was Boone Jacobson.

Sister Hua smiled slightly and said, "The crazier the better, the crazier he is, the more he won't be able to do without me, the more he'll work for us."

Boone Jacobson nodded, somewhat understanding.

Asked, "Sister Hua, there's something I don't get. Clearly, we've already taken down Jeff Hughes. Why didn't we let Jeff Hughes act when we lost the standing committee meeting today?"

"I've said this before, Jeff Hughes is the final barrier, and unless absolutely necessary, he can't be used."

"But now Dirk Carter has teamed up with Robert Shepherd. Relying on only Cornell Morgan is definitely not enough."

Boone Jacobson said worriedly.

Sister Hua stretched lazily and stood up.

Turned off the screen.

Looked at Boone Jacobson and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Cornell Morgan is just a pawn that can be discarded at any time. If he doesn't sacrifice, how will old fox Duncan Linden make a move?"

Boone Jacobson suddenly understood upon hearing this.

He said, "Oh, I get it, you want to force Duncan Linden to make a move."

Sister Hua's gaze gradually darkened.

Muttered, "Of course, Cornell Morgan can't handle Robert Shepherd. Who told Robert Shepherd to have that bitch Yves Giles behind him? Since he can't handle it, then sacrifice him to force Duncan Linden to act. Isn't dealing with Yves Giles a piece of cake for him?"

"Brilliant! Sister Hua, you truly are brilliant."

Boone Jacobson said flatteringly.