"What is your relationship with Mr. Gregory of the House of Inspection, the only privilege agency that has the authority to intervene with the military? What exactly is your purpose?” Otis asked straight away. Joyce's eyes tightened, and sure enough, Otis had followed the trail and found Karl.

“You installed a bugging app in my cell phone... I did not know that you are such bold and capable woman. You are the most daring woman I've ever seen. I am really impressed.” Otis simply dragged her to his side. "Why? Don't be afraid. Don't worry. I can't let you die. I am sincere about you."

He touched her slippery little hand and gently brushed over the hard calluses on her palm, "You've been practicing shooting for years, right, to have these?"

"None of your business.” Joyce couldn't avoid him at all, feeling a gut- wrenching revulsion at Otis’ touch.

In fact, even though Luther often touched her intentionally or unintentionally, she felt no discomfort at all.

And right now, every time Otis touched her, it made her feel like she had been tormented so much.

"Hey, don't reject my kindness. Baby, don't forget, you're in my hands now. I can ..." Otis spit out word by word, “enjoy you!"

felt a terrible chill run

in a hurry to enjoy. He wanted to first have enough fun with

Robertson's sincerity is nothing but

she would not be able to get

the thought of what else she could

his lips and kissed it, sniffing

say I have counted on a woman!" Otis’ eyes flashed

her face over and forced her to look at

will just take it like I

He had found out everything, even Anderson! God, what to do?

and her open sexy red lips, and was in an extraordinarily pleased

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