"Sure." Otis didn’t shy away from it.

Joyce froze. She did not expect Otis had the audacity to say straight out that he could make all the decisions about Charlotte.

"You are funny, Mr. Robertson. Do you think I'm stupid? To the Heath family, you, Mr. Robertson, are the outsider. How can Mr. Robertson make all the decision about their daughter. It's not like you have got some hold over her. That's ridiculous."

Joyce was deliberately trying to irritate Otis, saying that Otis was just an outsider to the Heath family.

She knew she must have hit him where it hurt the most.

What's more, Otis was originally promoted by Charlotte.

Sure enough, Otis's face immediately turned gloomy and frightening. In an attempt to get himself out of the embarrassment in front of her, he said, in an annoyed manner, "You're right. I do have something over her."

After saying that, he realized that he had said too much and added sternly, "Just wait and see. Sooner or later, the entire military will be mine."

Joyce felt shocked. All her guesses had been confirmed.

Just now Otis himself admitted that he had a hold on Charlotte.

She just knew it.

how Charlotte was so obedient to Otis and didn't dare to resist. Sure enough, that

fell into Otis’ hands? It must have been

took a deep

today had

everything she had done

wife company, I

didn't stand in the way. It was Charlotte's birthday party after all. In front of outsiders, he still needed to maintain his image for the time being, and he didn’t want to overdo

a woman as special as Zora, he just could not

of the ballroom and into

and

you? It's time to go." Luther

already in the

I'm already waiting for you in the garage. I'll see you later.”

the elevator, and as the elevator descended rapidly, she felt a little uncomfortable. She was getting hotter and hotter all over, and her face

whole glasses of red wine, and she'd never had so much

wine must be? She felt a little dizzy and a little unsteady on her feet.

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