Otis was known to outsiders as "Mr. Robertson".

To her surprise, this Mr. Robertson and Charlotte were already officially married. This was unexpected.

She bit her lower lip, and her hands behind her back were clenched tightly.

She would never let the murderer go!

She considered Otis for a while from afar and had some doubts in her heart. He did not look young, almost forty, and was only medium- looking. He seemed quite introverted with a square face and thick eyebrows.

From what she knew about Charlotte, it's not quite like her type.

It's weird. Why would Charlotte choose Otis?

standing not far from the door of the VIP room, and he greeted, "Ms. Knowles! Good day,

had just met Mr. Davies in the morning,

up into a professional smile, and her long,

her long wavy hair casually was draped over her shoulders, with only a crystal clip on it. Although simple, it set off her intellectual, sexy and domineering charm

she entered the door, she

president walk in and alarm

no reason. Although Joyce had

this is?" Charlotte asked

Otis, who was sitting on the sofa. She knew he was up to nothing good on the outside and had often played with women

Otis’ gaze had been firmly fixed on this gorgeous woman in front of him, with a flirtatious

lip, her heart burning with

that deserved her attention, she did not want someone else

president of JK Intelligence, Zora Knowles. This is Mr. Robertson, and this is Mrs.

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