Chapter 1035 - 1035:

"Dirk Carter! I never expected you to be such a person!"

Hearing Braulio Golding's accusation.

Mona was also furious.

With hands on her hips, she scolded Dirk Carter.

"No, no... I didn't do it on purpose, I... I thought he... she was a man..."

Dirk gulped and explained.

"Even so, you should have knocked, right? Knocking is basic courtesy."

Braulio, wrapped in a towel, walked out of the bathroom.

Dirk didn't know how to defend himself.

After all, he had indeed knocked on the door, and from his perspective, a man entering another man's room didn't require such fuss.

"Alright, I was wrong."

Dirk shook his head.

He turned to apologize to Braulio, then left sullenly.

"What kind of person is he, no different from Brent Lowell and those hooligans..."

Even though Dirk had already left.

Braulio continued to grumble.

Mona angrily said, "Enough! He's your lifesaver, even if he looked at you a few times, it won't cost you anything!"

Braulio was stunned.

She stared at Mona in disbelief and asked, "Mona, what are you saying? Why are you speaking up for that man? You... could it be..."

"No, don't overthink."

Mona's attitude softened instantly.

"It's getting late, you should rest early."

After leaving this advice, she turned to leave.

Suddenly, Braulio flashed in front of her, closed the door, and locked it.

Then.

She hugged Mona.

Her hands started to roam around Mona's body.

Mind you, they were both women!

Mona didn't resist this behavior.

Seeing this.

Braulio held Mona's head, wanting to kiss her.

Mona dodged, dejectedly saying, "Today, I'm a bit too tired, and besides, you've been detained for several days. Better to rest early..."

"Won't you sleep with me?"

Braulio asked.

Mona shook her head, saying, "After all, this isn't our place, it wouldn't be good if someone found out."

"What's so bad about it? I've already locked the door. Mona, you don't know how much I've missed you these past days. Come, Mona, let me pamper you on the bed..."

Braulio hastily tried to drag Mona to bed.

Mona finally couldn't take it.

She pushed Braulio away.

Angrily said, "Enough, Braulio, I already said I'm not interested today."

After leaving that comment.

She angrily opened the door and stormed out.

Dirk returned to the bedroom.

Feeling somewhat vexed himself.

Originally, he wanted to do a good deed, but it turned into a mess instead.

He tossed aside the unwrapped plaster, and a voice came from behind: "Doesn't it feel awful to be wronged?"

He whipped around.

Only to see a petite figure in a thin nightgown, arms crossed, leaning against the door frame.

"You saw everything?"

Dirk asked.

She raised the drink bottle in her hand.

Said, "I'd just gone downstairs for a drink and saw everything coming back up."

Next.

She motioned towards the plaster with her mouth.

Said, "Good intentions taken for donkey's liver, sometimes feelings mean nothing, money is the only truth and warmth in this world."

With that said.

She was about to turn away.

Suddenly recalling something.

Turned back to Dirk and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, that Braulio Golding, she might be a woman, but she's a lesbian and likely plays the '1' role."

Dirk was startled.

Asked, "1? What does 1 mean?"

She laughed, "What do you think the shape of 1 looks like, that's what she is."

Dirk pondered for a moment.

Instantly understood.

"She's the 1, then who is the... that..."

Dirk asked.

She covered her mouth, laughed, "You're asking who's the 0, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Dirk nodded.

"Who else? Obviously, it's your Mona."

"You mean, Mona is..."

Dirk exclaimed.

However, his brain reacted swiftly, and the last few words were stuck in his throat, never uttered.

"Uh-huh."

She playfully responded.

Dirk shook his head, said, "Impossible, how do you know?"

She glanced down the hallway, though it was empty, she cautiously stepped into Dirk's bedroom and closed the door, softly saying, "I can see things others can't, today when Nancy Sharp was rescued, she wasn't wearing pants, meaning her lower half was exposed, her eyes fixed on between his legs, drooling..."

"What's more, when Mona met her, the love in her eyes wasn't just between friends, if not lovers, then what?"

She finished.

Dirk recalled.

It did seem that way.

Braulio appeared, Mona rushed over, and they embraced.

He didn't feel anything unusual at the time.

Her hinting now made it seem strange.

No wonder Mona agreed to meet Brynn Quincy for a blind date, it was just a way to cover her preferences.

If Alexander Camden knew his daughter's inclination, he'd probably be fuming.

Seeing Dirk deep in thought.

She teased, "Does this news disappoint you?"

"Disappoint? Why?"

"Because she likes you, you men love being liked by women, don't you?"

She asked.

Dirk waved a hand, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, I've told you, there's nothing between us."

"Seems you're not a normal man."

She teased.

With that.

She openly spread her arms in front of Dirk.

Creating a tantalizing image.

Her thin nightgown had no belt.

Meaning, when she opened her arms.

The bra and underwear beneath were boldly exposed to Dirk.

I must say, her figure was quite striking.

"What are you doing?"

Dirk asked.

She swayed her hips, walked over to Dirk, flaunting her allure like during their first meeting in the hotel room.

"Dirk, want to spend a delightful night with me?"

She provocatively asked.

Suddenly Dirk moved.

Pressed his body against hers.

Pinned her against the wall, delivering a forceful 'kabedon'.

At that moment.

She panicked.

Stammering asked, "Wh... what are you doing?"

Dirk gently smiled.

Released her.

Said, "If you can't handle the consequences, don't joke around; this is the second time, there won't be a third..."