A Bumpy Road to Power

Chapter 512 512

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"Regret it?"

Dirk Carter lowered his eyebrows, looking at him and asked.

Jonah Wright nodded repeatedly, saying, "I regret it, I regret it. I shouldn't have gone against Secretary Lawson, I know I was wrong."

"You go and tell Secretary Lawson, as long as he's willing to forgive you, I certainly have no objections."

Dirk Carter said.

Jonah Wright was stunned.

He said, "Secretary Lawson... Secretary Lawson is dead, how can he forgive me?"

Dirk Carter shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "Then I have no solution. It means you don't deserve forgiveness. When he was alive, you didn't cherish it, now he's dead you seek forgiveness. Even elementary school kids know if they do something wrong, they should pay for it. You're an adult, don't tell me you don't understand such a basic principle?"

After saying this.

Dirk Carter pushed his hand away, and walked off.

The desperate Jonah Wright sat down on the ground, his eyes empty as he murmured, "It's over, it's over, it's completely over now..."

11:30.

On the way to the cemetery.

Traffic police clearing the way, state, city, and county cars lined up, in a grand procession.

These eye-catching banners actually served the purpose of announcing it to the world.

Many citizens who were once helped by Donal Lewis took to the streets to send him off, and for a while, nearly every chrysanthemum was sold out at all the flower shops in town.

If a leader is good or dutiful, you only need to look at the people's evaluation of him.

The scene before us says it all.

In the middle bus.

Eleanor Lewis was holding the urn.

She who hadn't cried all this time, could no longer hold back, and tears flowed down.

These weren't tears of sorrow, but of happiness.

She believed if her father had a spirit in heaven, seeing this scene, he would be very comforted.

The funeral ended.

No lavish feasts.

Coming empty, leaving empty.

Dirk Carter accompanied Eleanor Lewis back to that familiar little house.

As if she could still see the scene of Donal Lewis wearing an apron busy in the kitchen.

A blink of an eye and she realized, he's gone, the past will never repeat.

Eleanor Lewis sighed deeply.

Slouched on the sofa.

Dirk Carter poured her a glass of water and brought it over, saying, "You've had a hard few days too, it's time for a good rest."

Eleanor Lewis smiled slightly, pointing to her room door, saying, "Do you remember? When Dad was cooking outside, we were playing chess inside."

Dirk Carter knew very well what playing chess was about.

"Of course I remember."

Dirk Carter nodded.

Eleanor Lewis's gaze became distant, looking at Dirk Carter, she asked, "At the time, did you think I was a very provocative woman? We hadn't met many times, and we got into bed?"

Dirk Carter shook his head, saying, "Even though I didn't think that way, it was almost like that, at the time, I felt you were very wild."

Eleanor Lewis wasn't surprised by this answer.

Dirk Carter still remembered it was Donal Lewis who asked him to accompany Eleanor Lewis to see a doctor.

In the end, Eleanor Lewis took him into a disco.

It was in the disco restroom where they recklessly started their relationship.

Later, at Donal Lewis's home, at Dirk Carter's home, almost every encounter sparked a flame of love.

Even with Donal Lewis right outside the door, the two of them would get caught in an entanglement of bodies, inseparable, intoxicated.

Eleanor Lewis smiled slightly, saying, "I did it all just to fulfill Dad's wishes."

Dirk Carter was stunned.

For a moment, he didn't quite understand.

Eleanor Lewis said, "After Dad got sick, he wouldn't let me tell anyone, but he would always tell me the regrets of not seeing me get married, not getting to hold a grandchild."

"I'm someone who doesn't believe in marriage, probably won't get married in this lifetime, and Dad already knew that early on. But not getting married doesn't mean I can't have children, so I wanted to borrow your seed to have a child."

Dirk Carter was drinking water.

And with a "puff,"

the water in his mouth sprayed out completely.

"Cough cough cough... What did you say? Borrow a seed to have a child?"

Dirk Carter coughed and asked.

Eleanor Lewis said, "Yes, that's what I was thinking. If it all went smoothly, Dad could have held a grandchild before he died. Unfortunately, my stomach wasn't cooperative, never got pregnant."

After saying this.

She patted her stomach, looking regretful.

At that moment, Dirk Carter finally understood why Eleanor Lewis had inexplicably initiated being intimate with him, after all, there was a reason behind it.

Seeing Dirk Carter's shocked expression.

Eleanor Lewis said, "Rest assured, even if I really got pregnant and had a child, I wouldn't interfere with your life with the child, nor would I ask you for child support. The child would be mine, unrelated to you."

"Cough cough cough..."

Dirk Carter didn't know what to say, he could only keep coughing to conceal his embarrassment.

"When do you plan to leave?"

Eleanor Lewis suddenly asked.

Dirk Carter thought for a moment, saying, "Since Uncle Lee's matters are all settled, at most, I'll stay another day tomorrow. By tomorrow night, I have to head back to Janton State, there's still a mess over there to deal with."

"Tomorrow... that's still enough time."

Eleanor Lewis mumbled.

Dirk Carter was puzzled, asking, "Enough time for what?"

The moment his words fell.

Eleanor Lewis flipped over and sat on Dirk Carter's lap, saying, "The next time we meet isn't known. Let's take advantage of today and have one more go at it. If it still doesn't work out, then I'll give up."

"This..."

Dirk Carter was dazed for a moment.

When he didn't know what to say.

Eleanor Lewis had already taken off her jacket, and with a swipe of both hands, she pulled off her sweater.

Then, she quickly removed her bra.

Took Dirk Carter's hand, placed it on her large breasts, and said, "You're not going to refuse such a small request, are you?"

Small request?

This is a small request?

Dirk Carter was speechless.

He focused and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, I'm sure."

Eleanor Lewis said firmly.

Dirk Carter hesitated a moment, then said, "Alright, I'll give it another shot."

After saying this.

He sat up straight.

Embraced Eleanor Lewis's head, and their lips locked together tightly.

The classic "tongue-fighting technique" played out, it meant the flame of desire had been ignited.

In the process of their lips and tongues battling, Dirk Carter held Eleanor Lewis's waist, laying her down on the sofa.

Following that, their clothes were stripped off piece by piece.

By the time they separated, they were already naked and facing each other.

It was evident.

Eleanor Lewis was eager.

Her expression was affectionate, her eyes were blurred, and her face was slightly flushed, her breathing became very rapid.

Her two hands spread her thighs wide apart, teasingly saying, "This plot of land has been neglected for a long time."

Dirk Carter's fingers softly stroked the tender petals.

In no time, beads of dew seeped out between the flower pistils.

Smiling, he asked, "Do I turn the soil first and then plant the seeds?"

Eleanor Lewis licked her lips, seductively saying, "Come on, no matter how you plow today, I'll take it."

Those words were the best encouragement.

Dirk Carter took out the big one again, aimed directly at the center of the flower pistil, and with a push, went in...