Chapter 1106

"Which Joyce?" asked Otis almost through clenched teeth.

Charlotte realized that she had said something she should not.

She shouldn't have mentioned Joyce's name.

She tried to muddle through, "What did you say? Did you hear me

wrong? I didn't say ..."

Otis glared at her grimly.

He said, "You want to die, don't you? I heard you clearly. You said

Joyce! Which Joyce do you mean?"

Charlotte shook her head repeatedly in fear. She must have been so

out of her mind. Otis was in charge of Ricky's case that year, so he

must have heard of Joyce, and she even said it directly.

However, since she had said it, she could not take it back. She had to

just bite the bullet.

"You ... you should have heard of ... her. She was the one who killed

Ricky," Charlotte carefully watched Otis's face. "After killing Ricky, she

was blasted off the cliff by a grenade. She fell into the sea and died.

You should be able to find the news covering this matter four years ago

and I absolutely did not lie to you."

She confirmed it.

Otis's mind went wild. He was informed of two big, shocking secrets

today and yesterday.

Last night, he kidnapped Zora to his private villa. Accidentally, in the

early hours of the morning, he uncovered the mask covering Zora's

face, thus revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

He then knew that the true identity of Zora was actually Joyce.

Joyce, who fell into the sea and disappeared four years ago, was not

actually dead.

And today.

Under his threats and intimidation, Charlotte was induced by him to

admit that she was actually not really the daughter of the Heath family,

and that the real daughter of the Heath family was, in fact, Joyce!!!

"Oh, Charlotte, you've got a lot going for you. How did you take her

place and become their daughter?" Otis asked, pressing in step by

step.

“It doesn't matter.” Charlotte suddenly knelt down in front of Otis,

“Really, it's all in the past. It's not important anymore, but what's

important is that you have to get Cecelia killed, and you can't let her

spread the word about it. This way, you and I will lose our status.”

"l want to know. How can I help you round up the lies if I don't know

what happened?"

Otis continued to ask patiently.

"l ..." Charlotte hesitated for a moment. She was first embarrassed, and

finally she felt she just had to confess, "Joyce and I are the same age

and we grew up in the same orphanage. When the Heath family came

to look for their daughter, only Joyce and I met all the requirements. So

Ms. Armstrong let us provide our hair and nails, and then ... 1..."

Charlotte stammered.

Otis interrupted coldly, speculating, "And then you switched the

samples? The Heath family then mistook you for their daughter?"

Charlotte lowered her head and said nothing.

Now, she had no secrets in front of Otis. Even the last piece of all her

secrets, the identity she had always been proud of, was completely

revealed by Otis.

She could imagine that later she would have even less standing in front

of Otis.

But right now she has no other way to go to stay alive.

"Rodney found out? So you pushed him down the stairs?" Otis

continued to press further.

"It was really just an accident, really ... I didn't mean to ..." Charlotte's

eyes flashed as she clung hard to Otis's thighs and "No more

questions, please. They are all over and isn't it good that I have taken

care of all them for you?"