Joyce just sat there motionlessly.

Although she felt so disgusted with Otis" hand on the back of her hand, she did not rush to move him away.

She turned over slightly and eyed Otis sternly with a hint of sophisticated provocation.

She could feel the calluses on his palm, and judging from it thickness and roughness, she thought he must have practiced shooting for more than ten years. He should be quite good at shooting then, and he should have been quite familiar with sniper rifles.

This Mr. Robertson, she judged, was not someone she could deal with easily.

Compared to Ricky, Otis was obviously on a different level. Ricky was just vicious and ruthless, while Otis was not only vicious and ruthless but also shrewd, cunning and sophisticated.

front of the Heaths, Otis was certainly not the way he was right now, otherwise he could

must be

the disgusting man in front

deal with

and he had even more appreciation for this woman. Only very few people could look straight at him for so long without feeling afraid. "What? What do you want?" Otis asked with interest. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

Robertson think I'm missing?" Joyce finally jerked her hand away and

smiled with confidence, or more

company, money, beauty, and ability.” Otis leaned back against the

deny either, “I want something that you may

you don't say it, how do you

was increasingly interested in Joyce. From the time she entered the door, until just now, in fact, he was testing her,

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