This is a warning.
A serious warning.
Warning Dirk Carter not to dwell on the words "Ten Great Treasures."
Unexpectedly, Dirk Carter stood up directly.
He bypassed the coffee table and sat directly next to Britt Ford.
Sharon Ford felt very awkward.
She wanted to move away.
Unexpectedly, Dirk Carter directly extended a hand, wrapped it around her waist, making her unable to move, while another hand directly landed on her thigh.
"Secretary General Carter, this is a public place, if you keep being so rude, I'll have to call someone."
Britt Ford suppressed her anger and said.
Dirk Carter smiled faintly.
His hand began to rub on the skirt.
He said, "Secretary Sterling, why feel ashamed? I've seen your most intimate parts, there shouldn't be any taboo topics between us, right?"
"Secretary General Carter, can you please be more respectful?"
Britt Ford once again spoke sternly.
But Dirk Carter seemed not to hear.
