Military Staff House, the Heath residence.

Outside the house, the snow-capped white reflects the light, and the whole world was turned into a leaden gray.

The snow was still falling, and now and then it drifted down on the windows.

Otis sat on the couch with the heat in the house turned up to maximum. Without realizing it, Otis sat for a long, long time.

The house is quiet, except for the occasional footsteps of patrols passing outside, nothing else can be heard.

He simply lit a cigar, and smoke. The recent events, as well as Joyce's stunningly beautiful and seductive face, together intertwined in front of his eyes. He suddenly felt an itchy heart, an unprecedented strong desire to come up.

The Heath residence... The real owner of the house in the future, would be Joyce.

More than ever, he wanted her.

he made

hands of those who are

still here, he had Joyce in his arms, and outside the house were people who

it

a cigar is smoked

Eugene walked in.

Otis's face, not daring

and exhaled a last smoke ring coldly,

over respectfully, "Mr. Robertson, we did get some noew about

and his eyes instantly

of Inspection. He got the latest information that Charlotte has been caught and is currently in the

eyes. He'd thought Eugene had captured Charlotte, and surprisingly, he

is currently being treated inside the House of Inspection exclusive hospital.

continued, "Mr. Moore said that according to intelligence, Charlotte was already an invalid, and the treatment was only to save her life; she had lost all her limbs and could never stand up again.” "Shot?" Otis rubbed the new scruff on his chin, his tone puzzled, "Joyce? It was a precise hit without taking a life, like her handiwork.” "Mr. Robertson, the details are not clear. We only know that today Charlotte took Tommy for some reason suddenly ran

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