You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Eugene looked up sharply, the deadly light in his eyes suddenly rekindled, "Could it be, Mr. Robertson, that you already have a solution?"

No wonder, for once, Otis didn't go berserk like he used to, smashing things and venting his anger.

Otis sneered again, "Of course, otherwise, would you and I be sitting here right now?"

Eugene moved forward on his knees and took two steps, "Mr. Robertson , I will do whatever you tell me to do, whenever you tell me to do it."

Otis stroked his chin and spoke in a cold tone, "Charlotte was beaten into a cripple. This kind of scum, just find a chance to send her to hell. She's useless anyway. Death is actually cheaper for her to live and suffer, Joyce is a good idea. Unfortunately, I need Charlotte to die. Before all her crimes are made known to the public, get her killed.” “Yes, Mr. Robertson. I'll get on it immediately.” Eugene immediately agreed that the matter was not difficult. As far as he knew, Charlotte was currently in the hospital. It would be easy to do and leave no trace. "Wait a minute. There's no rush." Otis raised his hand and looked at his gold watch, "The time is almost up, take me to the President House, the appointment is made, it's time to talk officially today.”

Eugene was stunned, and at first thought he had heard wrong. President House?

Mr. Robertson is going to the President House?

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