"Hey, where did Arnold go? Why did he disappear after he just returned to London?" Pamela Mountbatten asked in surprise, and then turned to her husband, "You arranged work for him again?"

"I will formally arrange a job for him next year, and the job now is to adapt to the political environment." Alan Wilson put his arms around his wife's shoulders, "There is always growth, and now is the time."

The victim, Miss Kaiser, is now pregnant with Liujia, sitting in front of the ecstatic Arnold with her pregnant belly, her eyes are rounder than grapes, so big that she came back to her senses, stretched out her hand as if to seduce something, and then The box, which was definitely not too small, was placed directly on the table, making a muffled sound.

The suitcase was opened, and it was full of 80% new British pounds. Arnold said at this time, "This is only a small part of the current salary. Even if you are the Deputy Secretary-General for 30 years, this is the income. Of course, with Kais Compared with what happened to Miss, it is far from enough. With a heart of justice and a sense of justice, we cannot let this kind of scum go unpunished."

"There is no doubt that this is a very despicable fraudulent marriage. It is hard to imagine that this will appear among an important cabinet minister. In my opinion, it is not only a fraudulent marriage, but also involves induction and mind control. It's not just a question of morality. I'm sure the justices on the Supreme Court agree on that."

Only then did Miss Kais reluctantly recover from the box full of pounds. The matter seemed to be more serious than she had imagined. "Do you think this will make him step down?"

"It may not be enough to step down, maybe there are more serious problems." Arnold looked thoughtful, with an unfathomable tone, thinking to himself that I don't know how the old man arranged it.

Arnold himself was confused. He had just returned from Rhodesia, and he didn't even have time to reward himself. He was arranged to intervene in a romantic incident without taking a breath.

He thought he was helping the minister wipe his ass, but it turned out to be the other way around. The key point was that the old father didn't say anything and let him figure it out.

"Didn't I believe in Arnold?" Alan Wilson put his wife in his arms and explained, "Cecile is the rising star of the Conservative Party that Thatcher favored. Leaving aside ability, at least there is no problem with loyalty. , Otherwise, Thatcher would not have chosen to suppress the matter first. I knew about it during the election, but I didn’t say anything about it. However, a mere industrial minister would dare to oppose me when it comes to the industrial layout and future development of the UK. ?It’s also time for the feel-good Prime Minister to know that she can’t really feel that Britain is what she says it is.”

"Do you want a minister to step down?" Pamela Mountbatten asked, holding her husband's neck and looking at each other. "It doesn't seem to be difficult."

"Step down? It may not be enough to step down. A **** should accept the punishment of the law, so as to show the proud British citizens that Britain is a place with laws." Alan Wilson replied with a smile, "How to squat For several years, we had a female prime minister in power, and the ministers committed crimes against women, which is unforgivable."

As early as the day of the general election, Parkinson, who presided over the general election of the Conservative Party, had quietly revealed to Mrs Thatcher a personal heart disease: he had an extramarital skin relationship with his former secretary, Miss Kaiser.

This whisper was like a bolt from the blue to Prime Minister Thatcher. Shocked, the Prime Minister decided to suppress the scandal, believing that keeping it secret would not affect his political career.

Afterwards, Mrs. Thatcher received an informant letter from Miss Kaiser's father, saying that his daughter was pregnant with Parkinson's flesh and blood. In this way, Margaret Thatcher decided that Parkinson should be appointed as the newly merged trade and industry minister, and the foreign minister was obviously not suitable for him.

Alan Wilson knew about this on the same day, in fact, he knew about it earlier than the Prime Minister, but he didn't shake it out during the general election, "Darling, you look at tomorrow, I'm going to the respectable gentleman in the House of Lords Do you want to express your opinion?"

"The House of Lords? Will this make Mrs. Thatcher think that she is interfering in her governance?" Pamela Mountbatten asked hesitantly.

"What? Do you really think of yourself as Andropov?" Alan Wilson chuckled, "William Whitelow, a good home secretary, was driven to the House of Lords. Do you think he won't take it very seriously? Some say, don’t the House of Lords even have the power to speak? If the Iron Lady doesn’t conform to public opinion, she might not be enough to go to jail.”

"I'll ask Patricia to tell her husband." Pamela Mountbatten was still the same as usual, and was finally persuaded. At this moment, there was a voice at the door, and Arnold pushed the door and entered, followed by Elizabeth Hurley Ladies, follow behind on tiptoe.

Let Elizabeth Hurley go upstairs first, and Arnold sat down to report his work progress. The truth after embellishment was that Miss Geiss was a fledgling girl and was deceived by rhetoric. She was not a lover in the usual sense.

The reason why she has maintained the status of a lover in Parkinson's life for many years is because she firmly believes that one day, although she is not sure which day it will be, but this day will definitely come, she will change her identity and become Parkinson's The wife of the righteous Lord Shun.

It was her conviction that Parkinson would eventually marry her that led her to continue their affair, at least twice for months when her confidence in Parkinson was shaken. terminated their relationship.

Parkinson has more than once persuaded her to continue their relationship with further assurances of a future marriage.

The amazing thing is, how did such a relationship start? It was hard to believe that Mr. Parkinson would have walked into the office on a day when they had first met in 1971, when she had just become his secretary.

Prior to her encounter with Parkinson's, she had no experience of love or sex. Cecil Parkinson was her first love and her only man.

"I have already told Miss Geiss that this is a premeditated crime. It turns out that Minister Cecil deliberately made his crime undefinable through mind control." Arnold said his own dialogue, " There is no doubt that it is unfair to a woman who has just entered society to let this scumbag go so easily. As for tomorrow's report."

"That's it." Alan Wilson waved his hand to stop his good son from continuing, and took his wife back to the room. "I have always believed in your ability. This year I will handle some trivial matters, and I will go to work next year."

The supreme authority grabbed his wife's hand and walked quickly, returning to his room, Pamela Mountbatten raised his face, "Why don't you let your son finish talking? Hey, when I think about it, it seems that you and this criminal minister Pretty much the same for me, and I seem to be younger."

"Don't make trouble." Alan Wilson hurriedly separated the relationship, and swore, "I have been aiming to become a life partner with you. You are also my wife now. It is very different from this minister. , so he is cheating, you and I are love that has gone through various tests."

Pamela Mountbatten thought while listening, "It seems to make sense!" As soon as the words fell, the supreme authority grabbed the head of the richest woman and there was a burst of verbal swords, of course it made sense.

"The child is still there." Pamela Mountbatten shyly pushed her husband away, "Are you guilty of guilt? Hmm?"

A day later, major British newspapers and radio and television stations reported the scandal with major news. Political scandals, especially the affair, have always been hot spots for the British media to follow. Public opinion is obviously going to set off a huge wave to drown Parkinson.

The full text of the front page of the "Times" disclosed the ins and outs of this philandering, and the firepower was extremely fierce.

Mrs Thatcher's most valued and admired minister suddenly fell into a scandal. The huge amount of daily work accumulated during the general election almost made the "Iron Lady" breathless, and now this kind of thing happened again , the problem is still an old one, and the situation will not disappear just because of winning the election.

Alan Wilson came to No. 10 Downing Street very frequently this day. He would come here every now and then. It was not the documents of the Iran-Iraq War, or the war trends in Afghanistan and Pakistan, Angola in Africa, and Nicaragua in Latin America. In fact, these are all in the same field. Things don't take so many trips at all.

"Dear Prime Minister, your condition is not good today, you should rest earlier." After learning that several heavyweight members of the House of Lords expressed their opinions successively, and William Whitelow, the speaker of the House of Lords, also criticized the badness of the incident, The authority is here again.

"Are you here to see a joke?" Even if Mrs. Thatcher evaded ~lightnovelpub.net~, she could see Alan Wilson's purpose.

"Avoidance is not an option. Our Minister of Industry seems to be having a hard time getting through this." Alan Wilson said with a compassionate look, "Premeditated crimes against women are a big problem. Such a situation in the Conservative Party Such a morally depraved criminal is really disgusting."

"Whether it is a crime or not is not decided by public opinion." Mrs. Thatcher angrily denounced the carnival of British public opinion. "The fundamental principle of the law is to never suspect a crime."

"Well said, I have long been displeased with this group of public opinion. My prime minister, you will order me to be exiled to Christmas Island in the South Pacific. How about showing the responsibility of the prime minister? Anyway, they always say that you are our British dictator. Democracy destroyers, let them know that the prime minister's will is above all else."

Mrs. Thatcher rushed directly to chase after the gloating cabinet secretary. The prime minister's office also lacked the dignity of the core of imperial power. The prime minister's eyes suddenly went dark, and Alan Wilson quickly hugged the prime minister and asked, "What's wrong?"

"My eyes have been inflamed for the past few days, and I can't see clearly." Mrs. Thatcher shook her head and stood up. "Let me go, I'm fine."

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