America 1919

All the beauty contestants displayed a longing expression, even Jessica Dole tucked away in the corner.

After chatting with some of the contestants, Donnie left the dressing room. Next on his agenda was to focus on the contestants' chances of winning.

"Mr. Block!"

Just as Donnie prepared to go upstairs, the voice of Jessica Dole came from behind him.

Donnie turned around with a smile, as if he had already expected Jessica Dole to come after him, "Ah, Miss Dole, what can I do for you?"

Jessica Dole bit her lip, her gaze shifting from hesitation to firmness in less than a second.

"Mr. Block, there's something I'd like to discuss with you privately, would you have a moment?"

Donnie glanced at the time and chuckled, "I'm afraid that won't be possible. The competition is about to start, and I have a lot to take care of!"

Jessica Dole hurriedly said, "It won't take up too much of your time!"

As she spoke, Jessica Dole had already approached Donnie, her voice carrying a hint of inexperienced seduction.

"Mr. Block, I really need your help, please!"

Donnie made a face of resignation and said, "All right!"

Following that, Jessica Dole followed Donnie to his office. As the door closed, Donnie heard the sound of clothing falling to the floor behind him.

Donnie turned around to see a naked Jessica Dole.

"Mr. Block, I want to advance!" Enjoy new chapters from empire

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Bang!

"Donnie, the competition...what the fuck!" Walker exclaimed in shock and disbelief upon seeing Jessica Dole kneeling before Donnie.

Jessica Dole wiped the corner of her mouth, swallowing the lingering viscosity before confidently dressing herself. As she walked to the door, brushing past Walker, she turned back to Donnie and said, "Mr. Block, I'll be waiting for you tonight!"

Then Jessica Dole left the place.

"What the hell just happened?" Walker asked, unable to contain his curiosity.

With a resigned tone, Donnie said, "Couldn't you at least wait until I pulled my pants up before asking?"

Walker watched in resignation as Donnie put on his pants and asked again, "What just happened?"

"My boy, that's something you wouldn't understand. With a woman like Jessica Dole, normal pickup tactics don't work. You just need to make it clear that you can offer her what she wants, and then she'll come to you on her own!"

Donnie then settled back onto the sofa, lighting himself a cigarette!

"What does she want, then?" Walker asked, his brain short-circuiting, and not picking up on how Donnie addressed him.

"She wants me to call her 'daddy'!" Donnie joked.

Walker: "...."

"Alright, spit it out, why are you in such a rush?" Donnie inquired.

Walker then remembered why he had come, "Breton just called, she can't make it tonight!"

"Oh, is that all?" Donnie said nonchalantly, waving his hand, "I already knew that!"

"Breton called you already?" Walker asked, surprised.

Donnie replied, "No, but Harding is leaving Atlantic City tomorrow morning, so if the two of them want to meet, tonight's the only chance!"

Walker was aware of the relationship between Breton and Harding!

"But why does she want me to tell you that she's dining with Harding at Rexi Restaurant tonight?"

Walker spoke with some confusion.

Donnie laughed heartily, "Because I'm supposed to have a 'chance encounter' with our future President there!"

Unable to help himself, Walker asked, "The final is about to start, and you're leaving here?"

Donnie chuckled, "What's wrong with that? We've already arranged the final proceedings, and as long as everything follows the schedule, there won't be an issue. Besides, with you here, I'm not worried about problems arising."

For Donnie, the process of the Miss America city regionals wasn't that important; what mattered was that the results maximized his own interests.

Walker, feeling helpless, said, "What about Jessica Dole then? Her vote count is quite high, but she's not in the top three as we had planned!"

Donnie carelessly stated, "Since her name isn't there, she naturally can't be in the top three. You don't think I'm going to change our plan over that little shiver just now, do you?"

Walker: "...."

"By the way, I've already contacted Elena, she will replace Breton as one of the judges for tonight's competition!"

Saying so, Donnie had already picked up his coat and left Block Tavern.

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"Isn't tonight the city regional finals for Miss America? Can you really not be there?"

Margaret, wearing a light-colored long dress, looked at Donnie excitedly.

Donnie laughed, "It's no bother at all. Walker and the others are keeping an eye on the finals. In my heart, there is nothing that can compare to your birthday!"

Today was Margaret's birthday!

Hearing Donnie's words, Margaret showed a touched expression.

"Now, don't worry about anything else. I've already booked the restaurant. Tonight, no one is going to interrupt me from celebrating your birthday!"

Donnie took Margaret's hand and stepped into the car. The two of them headed straight for Rexi Restaurant.

Rexi Restaurant, located on the boardwalk, is the best Western restaurant in Atlantic City. The owner is a New Yorker who also has his own business back in New York, so he leaves the restaurant in the hands of the manager Dunlop.