Chapter 1085

She didn’t want Otis to get to Luther all because of her.

Perhaps, whenever it came to the most critical moment, instinctively,

she would want to protect him.

It was ridiculous yet pathetic.

She could never, ever let go of him.

The more dangerous it was, the clearer she could be inside.

Four years on, she hadn't changed a bit.

"Is that so? In that case, it's all the more reason for us to be allies.”

"And, I know what you want.” Otis looked around deliberately and

lowered his voice, "Want evidence of Charlotte's guilt, don't you? Then

you've come to the right person. Baby, I have everything you want, and

it's up to you, to satisfy me."

Joyce's long eyebrows tightened and she was extremely disgusted by

his ambiguous words.

Did Otis mean that the evidence of Charlotte's guilt was hidden in this

villa?

"Baby, we've just wasted too much time. If we don't hurry, it's going to

be dawn. Be good and try to get some rest before dawn so I can let you

rest for a while."

Otis made a sudden effort and pushed her down on the bed.

His strong legs were pressed against her legs, and she could not move

at all.

In front of her, he unbuttoned his shirt slowly.

He seemed to have kept it slow on purpose, as if to prolong this

pleasure of controlling everything, tormenting the prey, and enjoying the

fear of the prey.

Finally, he took off his shirt and casually dropped it on the floor,

revealing the strong muscles on his chest and abdomen.

"Click—" Immediately after that, he loosened his belt and pulled it

straight out. He looked wicked enough, with a hint of bloodthirsty

tyranny.

Joyce held her breath, her heart trembling.

Otis looked just like a cheetah that would pounce at her and devour her

at any moment. She looked away, unwilling to look at him.

Otis hooked an evil smile, watching her chest rise and fall sharply, and

watching the clear veins on her soft neck.

It made him all the more excited.

"Baby, I'm coming.”

With his frenzied voice, he leaned down and pressed heavily against

her.

And Joyce, at this moment, felt that her heart almost stopped.

She closed her eyes as Otis came up at her.

It was the best chance for her, and if she had just made the move

earlier, with Otis’ speed, she likely would have been caught up.

And right now, Otis was all over her, and he couldn't see her

movements.

She tossed the small silver ball in her hand and threw it upward with

force.

"The silver ball instantly rose into the air and hung on the roof, emitting

a strange sound.

Otis sensed her movements keenly and heard unusual noises.

He got up from her alertly, and his burning gaze stared straight at the

silver blob hovering above his head.

"What is this?!" His voice was hoarse.

Joyce pushed him away with all the strength she could muster against

the back of the bed.

"Mr. Robertson is so forgetful. I mentioned it to you a long time ago."

She smiled and it was a demonic and seductive smile.

“It's the latest product of JK Intelligence. It's a magnetic levitation ball. It

can float in the air and perform a 360-degree scan of the incoming

person. If the incoming person is judged to be threatening, the

magnetic levitation ball will immediately release an electrostatic field

that does not kill, but temporarily incapacitates the person.”