Chapter 1104
You Hit My Heart
Charlotte endured the death of Rodney, and now even Cecelia, who
was the best to her, had been killed by her own hand.
She felt simply so vulnerable now, and her spirit had long been on the
verge of a total collapse.
It felt that Otisâ question had put on the last straw on her heart.
Her two hands seemed to be burned, and she kept rubbing them hard.
Her face turned so pale and she felt that the room was filled with an
atmosphere of fear and anxiety, as if the end of the world was near.
Otis took one step closer to Charlotte.
That powerful hostility and irascibility, like a huge mountain, was
towering above Charlotte.
âTell me. Who the hell are you?!" Otis bellowed.
His scarlet eyes were filled with bloodthirsty fire, and he decided to
shock and intimidate Charlotte into revealing herself!
Eugene saw the eerie and horrific atmosphere inside the room and
withdrew sagely, closing the door behind him.
He didnât want to know too many secrets. For him, it's just a matter of
allegiance to Otis.
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Charlotte was stammering, âI am Charlotte, I am the daughter of the
Heath family ... And I am your wife ..."
She tugged at his coat in fear and anxiety, expecting him to stop
pushing her.
Otis pushed her away in disgust and raised his hand and slapped her
again.
âBullshit! Bitch!"
Her terrified look even intensified his suspicions.
He decided to bluff her, "Just now I lied. Cecelia is not dead. She had
an operation and is now awake. She told me everything, everything!"
"What!" Charlotte was completely bluffed.
As if a thunderbolt rang out above her head, her face turned so pale.
She could no longer feel the pain of that slap. She was so scared that
her legs trembled like sieve chaff.
"She, she, she's notdead ... I, I ..."
She was totally messed up. If Cecelia wasn't dead, everything was
over! It was over!
What to do? Otis must know all about it.
Cecelia's not dead. Everyone would know her secrets!
Her status, her wealth, all gone. She even got so many murder cases
on her back, and she was going to jail. Perhaps she would get killed!
At the thought of the death penalty...
Her spirits were completely taut, and she began giggling, as if she had
gone crazy.
No, she still had a chance.
She suddenly lunged forward and fell to her knees, clutching Otis's legs
as if they were the last straw for her survival. She, like him, was simply
unscrupulous and would do anything for her own benefit.
She and he were on the same boat.
What did he have to gain from her being uncovered? In order to keep
his glory and wealth, he should be on his side.
âListen to me. You should get Cecelia killed. Really, please. Otherwise
we're both finished!"
Her thirsty eyes, like a puppy wagging its tail, looked straight at Otis.
"Oh? Why? Tell me about it?" Otis saw that Charlotte had fallen into the
trap.
He further induced her to tell the truth.
Charlotte looked towards the door to make sure Eugene couldn't hear
her and lowered her voice, "Because we're on the same boat. Think
about it. What good will it do to you if they know I am not really their
daughter? You will not be their son-in-law either."
Otis sniffed, and his eyes tightened.
Damn it, she admitted it herself!
She's actually not their daughter!