The Heath residence.

Otis sat on the couch, lit a cigar and puffed hard.

The ashtray in front of him was filled with cigarette butts.

His face was livid, and his forehead was clearly swollen with veins. All the blood in his body had rushed to his face, and his eyes were as red as a wild animal.

"Asshole!"

Everyone was trembling when they heard his thunderous voice.

"Mr. Robertson, I'm sorry.” Eugene was so frightened that his face was white and he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

“It's been a few days! So many guards! What are you all doing? How dare you let her escape with that Tommy right under your noses!" Otis exploded with anger and stood up violently.

Looking at Eugene, who was already shivering, he was even more angry.

him, mistakes were never

could never be

threw the cigar at the back of Eugene's hand and

hold back the sharp pain. The slick sweat rolled down the side of his forehead

of burning flesh and skin came from the back of his hand and the sole of

so he was extremely familiar with the routes, plus it rained that night and the rain

late. They had already gone away. And, again, we couldn't send people all over the

all of them are trash!" Otis

with a charred hole from the cigar, and he felt chills

Robertson, could it be that they have escaped the city?" Eugene asked, holding back

Otis immediately

knew Charlotte. She wouldn't give up yet. Since the bitch dared to escape and took

was

Charlotte closely in order to cover up, and he

without enough money. Keep looking for her. I don't believe she would just disappear.” Otis bellowed, "You keep an eye on Zora. There's a good chance she'll seek revenge on

not worried about what Charlotte could do to Joyce, whose capabilities he knew

wanted to follow the line and

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255