The heater was turned on in the room, but it was not winter yet. The coffee on the coffee table cooled down quickly.
Lynch pointed to the dining room. The second lady stood up and went to get the coffee pot.
Soon, she came back. She poured the coffee on the table into the trash can and refilled it for everyone.
These things should have been done by the little maid, but the little maid was not here. Now, she had the lowest status among the three of them, so there was no problem for her to do this.
She first poured hot coffee for Ms. Trish, who expressed her gratitude.
Then, she poured another cup of coffee for Lin Qi. She stood very close to Lin Qi, and when she bent down … something snowy white entered Lin Qi's line of sight.
He tilted his head and looked away. He often saw this thing, so it was not that attractive.
Ms. Trish also noticed this scene. She did not say anything, but her eyes seemed to have changed.
After Lynch thanked her, the second lady returned to her seat and poured some coffee for herself.
Ms. Trish suddenly touched her pocket. "I think I left my cigarettes in the car …" She looked at the second lady.
The latter was stunned for a moment, then stood up. "I'll go look for them."
This was a signal that Ms. Trish had something to say to Lynch alone. If she pretended to be stupid and stayed, it would only make her more embarrassed.
As soon as she left, Ms. Trish said, "I didn't arrange this, and I didn't expect her to do this."
After Lynch heard this, he waved his hand. "Maybe it's just an accident. We can't always look at other people's motives with malice."
Ms. Trish breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the corridor on the second floor. In fact, she did not need to worry about the little maid suddenly appearing.
As long as Lynch did not call her, she would stay in the study all night.
"I have an opponent now. The campaign team wants us to increase our publicity. We need more posters and more television programs. We need to create more things related to the election and me."
When she said this, she paused. There was no doubt that more work needed to be done, more things than planned, and more money was needed.
The funds in the campaign account were a little tight now, but her team kept advising her to spend more money. The financial pressure was too great.
There were not many people who could support her now. Lynch was one of them. She had to ask Lynch.
She had put in a lot of energy, brain power, physical strength, and all kinds of things for this election. If she failed, she might not consider running for office or politics again.
This step was so important that after Lynch donated a sum of money, she took the initiative to talk about it.
"Is the opponent strong?"
Lynch asked.
Ms. Trish nodded...................... Then she said a name.................
After careful consideration, he gave Ms. Tracy another 1.5 million dollars in political contributions.
The transfer check was in his hand. Ms. Trish looked at the thin piece of paper with a longing look in her eyes. Her expression was even more longing than when she looked at her husband when she was young!
"I support your cause, but it can't be endless. You know, if nothing goes wrong, Catherine will soon become a city councilor."
Ms. Trish nodded patiently. "Yes, I know. She's doing well."
Lynch continued, "But the mayor of Saibin is the governor's nephew. It's unlikely that Catherine will run for mayor in Saibin. You get along well with her. Maybe there's something suitable for her in your city?"
Ms. Trish lowered her gaze and fell silent. In fact, everyone who supported her election had their own demands.
Some hoped that after she won the election, she could amend the local laws to bring direct benefits to herself. Others hoped that she could arrange for some people to work in the state government as the chief of a department.
Everyone had a request. They didn't give the money to Trish without asking for anything in return. They had a request.
Ms. Trish's brain worked faster than ever before. After about a minute, she nodded. "No problem. I'll make it happen."
Lynch put the check in Ms. Trish's hand, and the latter let out a long sigh of relief.
Not long after, the second woman came back. After smoking a cigarette, Ms. Trish took the initiative to leave.
When their car drove away from Lynch's villa, Ms. Trish's face suddenly turned ugly. "You actually seduced a child!"
Her words surprised the second woman, as if she could not believe that such words came out of Ms. Trish's mouth.
However, she did not dare to refute because Ms. Trish was not only one of the main leaders of the Federation's affirmative action movement, but also had great political influence.
Her father was a politician, and her uncle was a patriarch. This combination made her election much easier than others.
The second woman did not say anything, but Ms. Trish did not seem to want to let her go. "You have to understand that you're going to enter politics soon. You have to change your bad habits."
"It's not that I don't want you to do that, but you have to understand the situation. You're married. People don't want an unscrupulous slut to become a government official. Do you understand what I mean?"
Ms. Trish meant that she didn't want her to think about taking any shortcuts.
Indeed, there had been rumors that Lynch had a special affection for mature women, but what she did was really embarrassing for Ms. Trish. It would also make people feel that her grade was very low, and even Ms. Trish's grade was pulled down.
However, in the ears of the second woman, it had another meaning.
Not every woman was a virtuous woman. Some people might be born sluts, and affirmative action would make them slide one step further into the abyss.
Ms. Trish's words made her very unhappy. She felt humiliated, and at the same time, she was thinking about some additional things.
Seeing the second woman fall into silence, Ms. Trish breathed a sigh of relief. She thought the other party had listened.
She also planned to use the influence of the second woman's husband as a judge to help her gain more advantages in the election. If possible, she did not want to make things unpleasant.
However, it was obvious that she thought too well. When the second woman returned home, she got the president's phone number through her husband's relationship.
The president usually lived in the presidential palace, and there was another communication system in the "private place" outside work.
The president, who was sitting on the sofa watching the news, glanced at the phone ringing in the corner. He said something to his wife and got up to answer the phone in the study.
He thought it was Trumann or someone else, but when he picked it up, he found that it was a familiar female voice.
"Mr. President, it's me, the second place of today's competition …"
The president suddenly thought of the woman who almost won him. She was about 30 years old and had a good figure.
Most people who like sports will have a good figure, which is normal.
"I remember you. What's the matter?"
The president's tone was very gentle, so gentle that it didn't seem like a president. This was also the reason why the Progressive Party wanted to support another candidate.
First of all, the current president was a "loser". Second, he was not tough at all. He lacked the strength of the radicals of the Progressive Party. The feeling of speaking was like a roar.
When he spoke, he was very gentle. Most of the time, he was soft. It was difficult for people to associate him with radicals.
If it weren't for Mr. Trumann's support on behalf of the military, he might have missed the peak of his career.
In fact, the president also knew this, but he just couldn't change his habit. Fortunately, Mr. Trumann also told him not to force himself to do what he didn't want to do. That would make everyone feel awkward.
When His Majesty Guevara Emperor roared and shouted vulgarities in the ruler's hall, the president of the Federation gently said to an ordinary person, "I remember you."
The second woman was very excited. She was lying on the bed at this time. Ms. Trish's reprimand made her very unhappy. She wanted to find some excitement.
There was nothing more exciting than calling the president. If there was, then it would be to find a way to ask the president out.
"Today we finished a very exciting game. To be honest, I almost thought I was the champion!"
As a slut in the eyes of Ms. Trish, the second woman obviously had a strong talent in some aspects.
Hearing the woman say this for the second time, the president also felt very satisfied.
A one-point difference. Both sides were very powerful masters. This was much more interesting than playing alone.
He really had a lot of fun today. Even this phone call that should have been quickly hung up also lingered a little longer.
"Yes, I was too nervous. My palms were sweating a lot. You know, this is really not easy for an old person like me!"
The people of the Federation liked to laugh at themselves. This would make people think that they were very humorous and very elegant.
The president's self-mockery worked. The second time the woman praised his several bowls. Then she sighed. "I don't know when we can play again. I still don't want to admit that I lost this game. I feel that if we do it again, I will definitely win."
The president was a little hesitant. This was a very obvious "date" signal, but he felt that he could control himself. It was just bowling. That was not a problem.
Moreover, he was really lonely. He also wanted to completely relax — by bowling.
He recalled his itinerary for the next period of time and found a time. "After six o 'clock on Saturday night next week, I'll go back to my manor. There are a few great fairways there. Maybe you want to have a try?"
The second time the woman seemed to be implying something. "Just bowling?!"
The president breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. "Just bowling!"