NovelEnglishEugene looked up sharply, the deadly light in his eyes suddenly rekindled, "Could it be, Mr. Robertson, that you already have a
solution?"
No wonder, for once, Otis didn't go berserk like he used to, smashing things and venting his anger.
Otis sneered again, "Of course, otherwise, would you and | be sitting here right now?"
Eugene moved forward on his knees and took two steps, "Mr. Robertson , | will do whatever you tellto do, whenever you tell
Otis stroked his chin and spoke in a cold tone, "Charlotte was beaten into a cripple. This kind of scum, just find a chance to send
her to hell. She's useless anyway. Death is actually cheaper for her to live and suffer, Joyce is a good idea. Unfortunately, | need
Charlotte to die. Before all her crimes are made known to the public, get her killed."
"Yes, Mr. Robertson. I'll get on it immediately." Eugene immediately agreed that the matter was not difficult. As far as he knew,
Charlotte was currently in the hospital. It would be easy to do and leave no trace.
"Wait a minute. There's no rush." Otis raised his hand and looked at his gold watch, "The tis almost up, taketo the
President House, the appointment is made, it's tto talk officially today."
Eugene was stunned, and at first thought he had heard wrong.
President House?
Mr. Robertson is going to the President House?
"You heardright. President house." Otis stood up, he walked over to the mirror, picked up a comb and carefully combed his hair
all the way back neatly until it was meticulous.
Then, he changed into a dark green formal military dress, deliberately in front of his chest, pinning the badge all over.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe looked in the mirror with satisfaction, his perfect image.
"Mr. Robertson , the president has recognized your military authority?" Eugene asked cautiously. At the moment Ralph was still
under their control, besides being able to hold the emperor's power, he could also deter the outside world.
If even the president is on Otis’ side.
Is it not?
Pascaylia President Euan Stevens, not much older than Otis, is also a politically ambitious man. Could it be that Otis and Euan have
cto skind of agreement?
"Oh. Euan, he has what he wants, and | have what | want. It's just as well, we each get what we want." Otis' lips curled up in a
sinister, evil smile.
Eugene rushed forward to put Otis's coat on.
"Mr. Robertson, | will send you now."
"Hmm." Otis strides out of the command room.
On the way, the bustling night scene from the car window hurriedly skipped.
Otis looked out the window with a deeper and deeper frown. Although, this is not the best ending. After all, Cecelia had escaped his
grasp. He failed to reach his ambitious goal of taking over the military completely.
Predictably, Cecelia and Joyce had recalled Ralph's direct line. Occupying half of the men, they already had enough to fight him.
But he was no slouch either, pulling the president's strings and recognizing his existing military power.
From now on.
The military would just be divided and conquered.
Half of the world was still in his hands.
As for the lost half of the kingdom, sooner or later he will get it back, including Joyce, all in his pocket!
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