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.

yesterday, he made a new move. He met secretly with

is always in the hands of

here, he had Joyce in his arms, and outside the

pleasant it

cigar is

Eugene walked in.

Otis's face, not daring to

cigarette and exhaled a last smoke ring coldly, "Say,

bend over respectfully, "Mr. Robertson, we did

eyes

called, he has his own eyes in the House of Inspection. He

Otis narrowed his eyes. He'd thought Eugene had captured Charlotte,

and both knees, her injuries are serious and she is currently being treated inside the House of Inspection exclusive hospital. After the treatment

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

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