NovelEnglishThe reason why Joyce would ask such a question was actually because she wanted to know what could be wrong in the relationship
between Otis and Charlotte.
"Oh, don't worry. She definitely wouldn't dare."
Otis laughed wildly and used the word “definitely”.
Her heart did a flip when she heard what he said. Joyce was pretty sure now that Otis must have got a hold over Charlotte so he
would be so sure that Charlotte would not dare to do anything.
Back then, after falling off the cliff, she was brought to Mufron by Christian for treatment.
After that, Christian also helped her inquire about the jurisdiction of the case after Ricky's death, and she knew that it had been
transferred to the military for an internal investigation. And the person responsible for the investigation was exactly this Otis
Robertson in front of her.
At that time, Otis was just a nobody, not even nearly as powerful as he was now.
And no one knew what he had found about Ricky's case.
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Except for Otis himself.
So, could she assthat, since Ricky had tried to hunt her down repeatedly, in addition to the overseas forces, he must have also
used a lot of contacts and means within the military. As long as he did something, it was impossible for him not to leave a trace, so
the person who took over the investigation must know something.
That's how Otis got a hold over Charlotte, so that Charlotte was so afraid of him.
To get close to Otis and find out the evidence that he hid back then.
This, then, was the real purpose of her trip back to Pascaylia.
She looked at her watch and raised a long eyebrow, "Mr. Robertson, it's getting late, so excusefor today. | will send someone to
deliver to you the magnetic levitation ball | mentioned earlier, as well as a detailed introduction of it. Goodbye."
With that, she stood up and bent over to Otis with a smile.
"Yes, | don't mind picking it up in person." Otis also stood up, "If it's convenient for Ms. Knowles to give her address."
He was kind of teasing and wanted to put his arms around her.
"Huh." Joyce gave a sarcastic laugh and avoided it without a trace, "It would be a piece of cake for Mr. Robertson to find out. Asking
me, I'm afraid, is just a formality."
"You can have my number at least." Otis hooked up an evil smile and suddenly grabbed the phone from Joyce's hand.
He quickly typed a series of numbers into her phone.
"This is my personal number, so you can callanytif you need anything. Of course, you are always welceven if you
don’t need anything." His eyes narrowed slightly as he kept his eyes on Joyce's neckline.
The slender neck, and the snow white and almost transparent soft skin ... He could even clearly see her slowly flowing blood.
He took a deep breath of the air with her body scent and looked insatiable.
That's what a qualified prey should be like.
Now that he had known her, the women he had played with before were simply tasteless.
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Joyce took her phone back from him, and her eyes got more serious.
She said coldly, "Goodbye."
With that, she hurriedly left the VIP room. The air outside was incomparably fresh, and she took a deep breath. She almost
suffocated just now, and she kept adjusting her slightly disturbed heartbeat.
This Otis ... was simply too dangerous.
Every cell in her body was giving her a warning.
She couldn't even guess what he was up to. He was so much more difficult to deal with than Ricky.
She must act cautiously, and she must have a plan before she did anything.
She must not be controlled by this man.
She stood in the hall, staring at the number Otis had just left her in her phone, deep in thought.
What she did not know was that, this scene had all been seen by Luther.
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