A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 510 510

10 AM the next day.

Stillwater County Committee Compound.

In the county mayor's office, 39-year-old Jonah Wright was sitting with his legs crossed, holding a teapot, leisurely savoring his tea.

He felt very good.

Donal Lewis died suddenly, leaving a mess for him to clean up.

Without a doubt, he was about to be promoted to the top position.

What could be happier than getting promoted and rich?

"How's it going at the funeral home?"

Jonah Wright asked.

The secretary was helping him wipe the table and said, "I just called the funeral home, and they said hardly anyone has come to pay respects, it's quite deserted."

Upon hearing this answer.

Jonah Wright smiled knowingly.

He said, "I hear the crematorium at funeral homes has a queue too, right?"

"That's true."

The secretary said.

Jonah Wright sipped his tea and said, "Donal Lewis is being cremated tomorrow morning, but what if the furnace is so busy it gets pushed to the afternoon or evening?"

The secretary heard this and was suddenly enlightened.

Immediately said, "Leader, I understand, I'll give the funeral home a heads-up."

Just about to leave, Jonah Wright said, "Right, bring in Lydia Dutton from the county office finance department."

The secretary understood and said, "Okay, I'll call her now."

About five minutes later.

A woman in her thirties hurried in.

Perhaps because she walked too quickly.

The woman was panting, making her chest rise and fall, quite an alluring sight.

"Mr. Wright, you called for me?"

The woman before him was named Lydia Dutton, she worked in the finance section of the county government office, thirty-three years old, and was rather attractive, especially the prominent assets on her chest.

Her husband was none other than Donal Lewis's secretary Ezekiel Sutton.

This Ezekiel Sutton became Donal Lewis's secretary after Dirk Carter was transferred from Stillwater County, making him the longest-serving secretary for Donal Lewis.

After Jonah Wright's appointment, the first woman he set his sights on was Lydia Dutton.

Originally thinking that with his position as county mayor, it would be easy to conquer Lydia Dutton, but despite hinting multiple times, she didn't respond; once during a conversation, he reached out and slapped her behind, and Lydia audaciously scolded Jonah Wright for being disrespectful.

This made him lose face.

No choice.

Lydia Dutton's husband Ezekiel Sutton was, after all, the top secretary of the County Committee.

Jonah Wright didn't take any action against Lydia Dutton.

Now the situation was entirely different.

Donal Lewis died.

Ezekiel Sutton's support collapsed in an instant.

If the old leader was still around, he might have a chance of being demoted.

But now?

His fate will surely be determined by the next county secretary.

Everyone in the county knows, barring unexpected circumstances, the next county secretary will be Jonah Wright.

"Ms. Dutton, the reason I called you here is mainly to discuss your husband Ezekiel Sutton. Now that Donal Lewis is dead, where do you think he should go next?"

Hearing these words.

Lydia Dutton's face suddenly flushed red.

An unprecedented pressure hit her.

"Mr. Wright, our Ezekiel... has always... always respected you."

Lydia Dutton swallowed hard and said.

Jonah Wright smiled faintly.

He said, "Young Mr. Sutton does have work capabilities, but how to proceed next depends on someone like me to promote him. If he's not careful and ends up in some remote area, it might be hard for him to rise up again in this lifetime."

Though his words were gentle.

Lydia Dutton could hear a threat behind them.

Thinking about her husband's fall, fearing her own job might not be secure either, Lydia shuddered, saying, "Mr. Wright, what must I do for you to support him?"

Jonah Wright's lecherous gaze wandered over Lydia Dutton.

He murmured, "That would depend on your sincerity, Ms. Dutton."

With that gaze.

How could Lydia Dutton not understand?

She gritted her teeth, making a determined decision.

Her fingers moved to the buttons on her chest.

With a light flick.

The shirt burst open like an explosion.

The two spheres restrained forcefully by the shirt eagerly squeezed halfway out.

Soon.

The shirt fell to the ground.

As soon as the clasp on the bra was undone, two large white rabbits bounced out.

They were simply too big.

Though the post-pregnancy rabbits had some sag, the grapes had lost their youthful pinkness, but the mature woman's charm exuded was incomparable to young girls.

Jonah Wright had been craving this bite for quite some time.

He eagerly stood up, stepped forward, and began to grind his hands forcefully over the white rabbits.

"They're so big, if I were your Ezekiel Sutton, I would use them every night, holding them while I sleep would be fine with me."

Finished speaking, Jonah Wright opened his mouth and bit down.

Who knows how long they played.

The tent was straining.

Jonah Wright pressed Lydia Dutton directly down onto the sofa, pushed her uniform skirt up to her waist, revealing beneath was a nearly transparent lace thong.

"Do you do it every day with Ezekiel Sutton?"

Jonah Wright asked.

Lydia Dutton didn't dare not answer, said, "He's busy with work, so just two to three times a month."

"Tsk tsk tsk, young Mr. Sutton really is wasting such treasures, two to three times a month, aren't you, with your cravings, desperate by now?"

"No..."

Lydia Dutton blushed and said shyly.

Jonah Wright licked his lips.

He said, "It's okay, if you get itchiness, come to me, I'll itch it for you. Such fertile land, if young Mr. Sutton doesn't use it, I'll make sure it doesn't go to waste..."

While speaking such obscene words.

He pulled the pants down.

When the delicate butterfly appeared before him, Jonah Wright couldn't resist any longer, immediately unlocked his belt, took out his piece of equipment, saying, "One look at your passageway indicates it's been blocked for a while, today I'll help clear it out for you..."

After speaking.

He positioned his gun, ready to aim.

Just as it was about to enter.

The sound of a bang.

The office door was pushed open.

The secretary rushed in, flustered.

Lydia Dutton let out a scream, immediately stood up, letting her skirt down, frantically putting on the clothes scattered on the floor.

Although Jonah Wright was furious.

He still first stashed away his gun.

He shouted, "Damn it, don't you know to knock before coming in? Are you looking to die?"

"Leader, I have something urgent to report."

"Report, my ass, get out!"

This time, Jonah Wright was truly livid.

Almost had it, if not for this idiot barging in, he would already be at the peak of pleasure now.

The secretary ignored everything else.

Directly came up to Jonah Wright, whispering a few words in his ear.

Jonah Wright's anger turned into astonishment, he turned back to glance at Lydia Dutton, saying, "Ms. Dutton, you go first, I have an urgent matter to take care of."

How dare Lydia Dutton linger.

Putting on her shirt, tidying her skirt, holding her bra and panties in hand, she dashed out.

"What did you say just now? Say it again."

With Lydia Dutton gone.

Jonah Wright urgently asked the secretary.