Chapter 1026

"Huh." Otis sat in his swivel chair, holding and playing with the

signature pen in his hand carelessly.

Zora Knowles? He remembered that he drank a lot of mixed drinks that

day and was so drunk that Kane, who came with Zora, dragged him to

the bathroom in the middle. Although he was drunk, he still

remembered.

Kane was so drunk and kept him for quite a long time back then.

Zora was the only one left in the box for ten minutes during that time.

And as it happened, he did not have his cell phone with him.

Other than that, he couldn't think of another time when anyone could

get his phone.

Besides, there were not many people who know he had a private

phone in the first place.

Even Charlotte didn’t know the number of this phone of his.

Eugene saw Otis's cloudy face and asked cautiously, "Mr. Robertson,

do you know something?"

A sharp light crossed Otis's eyes.

Suddenly.

With a click, he snapped the signature pen in his hand.

Zane could not help but shiver when he saw the bloodthirsty

appearance of Mr. Robertson. He had always found Mr. Robertson to

be gentle and friendly, and this was the first time he had seen such a

strange and unpredictable side of his.

"You go and look into the House of Inspection, and find out anyone who

could potentially work against me. Especially the Special Investigation

Unit. Who is in charge now, and ..." Otis suddenly stopped.

And Zora Knowles ... who he finally decided to investigate himself.

His lips curled up in a playful arc. If Zora was really involved, things

were even more interesting.

Who the hell was this Zora?

What kind of connection could she have with House of Inspection?

And why would she approach him? What could be her purpose?

If it was any other woman who dared to cause him such a loss, he

would not feel enough just to kill her. He must make her life worse than

death.

But this woman, by chance, was Zora Knowles.

It would be so interesting.

Instead of getting more angry, he was greatly aroused by his desire to

win and he felt all his blood was about to boil.

He desperately wanted to make her submit to him. He wanted to get

her, and could hardly wait a moment.

Previously, he had wanted to take his time and give her time and some

space as the project partnership progressed.

But, now...

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Otis pranced to his feet and picked up his uniform, which was resting

on the back of his chair.

"Mr. Robertson, are you leaving?" When Zane saw Otis leaving, he

hurriedly offered Otis's phone with both hands and asked, "Mr.

Robertson, do you need me to help you delete the listening program

implanted in your phone?"

"Not for now." Otis waved his hand, "Once deleted, they will know that I

have found it. No rush. We must wait for the fish to bite."

"Mr. Robertson is wise." Zane flattered.

"Eugene, you send his phones back to the police. Don't let anyone

know." Otis took two of his own cell phones and put them in his pocket.

He then strode out of the Telecom Department, which reported directly

to him within the military.

"Mr. Robertson, if there's anything I can do for you, just let me know."

Zane rushed out to see Otis off. He sure knew that Otis was getting

more and more powerful in the military, and he had to seize the

opportunity to work for him.

Otis waved his hand and left without looking back.

Meanwhile.

After Joyce had lunch, she went back to work in the office as if nothing

had happened.

She held an internal meeting with JK Intelligence to discuss the design

in detail with Theo, Kim, August and Jude.