Chapter 1108

"Ouch." Charlotte was in cold sweat from the pain.

Otis had almost crushed her shoulder blades. She didn't understand his

words. What exactly did they mean?

What could he mean when he said there was no more the Heath

family?

How could there be no more the Heath family?

Would Otis dare to rebel against them?

Her eyes narrowed almost to a straight line in pain as she struggled to

crane her head to peer at his expression. It was a look of absolute

authority, full of disdain, as if he were a king.

“You would not..." a few words escaped from Charlotte's throat.

Suddenly, she remembered that before Otis came back, she had seen

from the window that there were many vehicles entering the gate, and

many people coming in and out. It was clear that normally no one

outside Military Staff House could get in at all.

Also, both her cell phone and landline phone had no signal.

Here, they were isolated from the world!

Just now Otis came back suddenly and she even forgot about this

matter.

Looking back now, she felt a chill down her spine and all the way to the

bottom of her feet.

Could it be that Otis really took the opportunity to plot a rebellion?

She stared at him incredulously, his ambition completely undisguised

under his dark eyes at the moment. Oh God, this man, he couldn't even

feel satisfied with his status as the son-in-law of the Heath family, and

he wanted to go straight to the top.

Otis examined her with a mocking gaze.

"There is no us, and there is only me. The power and status and

money, and the whole military are just mine. You are just ants in my

eyes."

He laughed arrogantly, "Charlotte, you sure didn't expect it. You are

also just a pawn in my rise to power. Do you really think I want to marry

you? You are nothing to me even with your stolen status, and now,

you're just trash that can be disposed of at any time."

He sneered, "But you did do one thing right. Killing Cecelia and

creating opportunities for me. Originally, I had to wait for some time

before I could implement my plan. I didn't expect the opportunity to

come early.”

"Cecelia is in a coma in a secret hospital, and General Ralph has been

intercepted and placed under house arrest. There is no such thing as

the Heath family anymore."

"So ..." he paused for a moment.

The foot that was on her shoulder, inch by inch, moved harder and

harder to her face.

The sole of the military boot was thick and hard, and it was now right on

Charlotte's delicate face.

In addition to the humiliation, there was more pain.

Charlotte grimaced in pain and felt in disarray.

"So, to me, you're just trash.” Otis’ eerie words seemed to come from

the underworld.

Charlotte was terrified to the core. She knew all too well Otis’ methods

and he was true to his word.

Her face had been shaped by his tread, and she struggled to get the

words out from between her teeth, "Don't ... do this to ... me, for the

sake of my ... pregnancy with your child... ..."

She wanted to pray to him.

At least, she was carrying his own flesh and blood, which was

absolutely true.

Unexpectedly, Charlotte would actually be better off if she did not

mention pregnancy.

At the mention of her pregnancy, Otis' anger was ignited instantly.

If she didn't mention it, he had forgotten that she was pregnant with his

child.

"Haha." He laughed evilly, "You think a woman of lowly status is also

worthy of giving birth to my child? What you are carrying is just a lowly

seed! He doesn't deserve to have my genes at all, much less to come

into this world.”

Charlotte looked at Otis in shock, and his almost frantic look scared her

to the core.

His shoe moved away from her face and before she could feel relief...

"Ah!"

Immediately afterwards, she screamed out in pain.