NovelEnglishChapter 1310
Euan hosted the dinner at a secret and low-key clubhouse.
Surrounded by water, with only a long trestle bridge leading to the building, the security system is perfect.
Because of the official investiture tonight, Joyce, dressed in her military uniform, becthe center of attention when she walked
into the hall. All the people nodded to her respectfully.
Today, Euan invited all the people who are of high status and importance to the machine.
Ruben, acting as a go-between, saw Joyce walk in and stepped forward, "You're Ralph's daughter, Joyce, right?"
The first t| saw Joyce, although | had heard of it before, but had not seen it, Ruben, who is nearly seventy years old, had a look
of appreciation in his eyes.
"Not bad, the Xia family finally has a decent heir, hooray."
"Hello uncle." Joyce called out respectfully.
Ruben takes Joyce and introduces her to Euan.
Euan, the current president, seemed shrewd and experienced and very ambitious. He handed Joyce a personally signed warrant for
the award of rank, which was tantamount to officially recognizing Joyce's status as a major general.
Joyce respectfully accepted it with both hands.
She understands that Euan has a purpose for being in cahoots with Otis this time. The split in the militarys is a good thing for Euan.
He was even happy to see it happen.
Therefore, for the tbeing, Euan can never be on the sside with her.
After the polite pleasantries above the officialdom.
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announced the official start of the party.
The gentle light music followed and today's dinner was in the form of a buffet. The wait staff that shuttled back and forth, holding a
tray of red wine in their hands, the purple-red liquor swaying in the gorgeous light with an attractive hue.
Joyce scanned around and noticed Otis sitting not far away, at a tea table by the window.
Behind him was the dark night, crossing his legs, even through the people coming and going, his eyes always locked on her body,
like a shadow.
Such a gaze makes Joyce feel uncomfortable.
At this time, the middleman Ruben cover again, "Joyce, Otis over there asks you to cover. There are sthings that you
can say clearly in person, as a middleman, | can't convey every word in place."
"Good."
Joyce knew that since she was here today, she would inevitably see Otis, and she couldn't avoid it, she had to face it.
She frowned, holding back the discomfort in her heart.
She walked in the direction of Otis. She hadn't seen him in a long time, not since that night at the country house when he tried to
get at her and she escaped, except on TV.
She kept walking to him.
Otis looks well-groomed tonight, with black hair combed meticulously and eyebrows straightened, wearing a black vintage evening
gown, which shows a more mature and introspective taste compared to before.
He looked at Joyce in a good way, lowered his legs and tapped his knuckles on the table.
Making a gentlemanly gesture, "Major General, please sit down."
Joyce sat down on the sofa opposite him, her long wavy hair falling to her chest, dressed in a military uniform, a perfect
combination of handsand beautiful.
Otis looked at her greedily, close up is the real beauty, he was more excited, almost can not resist.
Ruben, the middleman, settled in the seat next to him.
The older one, in front of his juniors, naturally has absolute majesty.
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