Chapter 764

The following day, at the convention center.

The summit conference had ended yesterday, but today there were still

a lot of companies setting up their booths to show their latest products.

Even those with the most cutting-edge technologies had all gathered

for this summit.

Joyce spent the entire morning visiting several companies, exchanging

information and contacts with them.

These were all perspective partners for her company. JK Intelligence

was now a large company, with dozens of designers and a professional

research team for both domestic and overseas customers. Their

concepts and technologies had all been pretty well known

internationally, and the operation of their Mufron headquarters were

currently run by professionals.

By mid-afternoon, Joyce received another invitation from the venue

staff, inviting her to the VIP lounge, where a dignified guest wanted to

meet her for an important cooperation.

Joyce hesitated for a moment. She did now want to meet any more

scumbags like the two Mr. Walshs from the Blue Maple Group.

After thinking about it, she still went alone.

After all, she was new to the Capital, so it was better to get to know

more people in the upper class.

When she arrived near the VIP room.

She saw a familiar figure from afar, a figure that haunted her every time

she woke up from a nightmare. She looked just so fragile, mild and

graceful, but she was actually such a ruthless snake.

It was Charlotte! She never expected to see her here.

What a small world!

Charlotte had gotten her marriage license with Otis today and begged

him to take her to the exhibition center when she was finally able to

leave the warlord palace.

Although she was not interested in all this high-tech thing, it was good

to get out and get some fresh air.

Otis sat among the soft sofas in the VIP lounge, still wearing

yesterday's uniform with the pentagram medals shining above his

shoulders, which were extraordinarily dazzling under the spotlights.

Charlotte was wearing a festive magenta dress with a plain white

jacket, holding an expensive crocodile leather tote bag in her hand, and

she stood beside Otis with a fake smile on her face.

Several bosses gathered around them, constantly bragging and

congratulating.

"Congratulations, Mr. Robertson! You are finally married to Mrs.

Robertson today! You have been so lucky to have such a beautiful

wife." Mr. Davies flattered, and could not help but sneak a few more

glances at Charlotte. She looked so fragile and beautiful and his heart

had long tensed up.

He was simply too envious. Charlotte was the daughter of the warlord

family. She'd got status and power and she was so beautiful!

"Yes, yes. Mrs. Robertson is so beautiful and has such a great

temperament.” Mr. Taylor also chimed in.

"Huh." Otis did not say anything. He was in a good mood today, and it

didn't hurt to bring Charlotte out to show off a little. As long as the

marriage license was issued, their things were settled.

In the future, he would be the rightful heir to the Heath family.

The Heath family had no sons, and Charlotte knew nothing about the

military, unlike Cecelia, who was a famous long-range sniper. The

future heir of the Heath family, the successor of the throne, the future

major general ... it must all be him.

When he thought about what a life he must be having in the future...

The corners of his lips raised in a smug smile. He gently swirled the red

wine in his hands, and his eyes lost focus.

Joyce was standing not far away and heard their conversation clearly.

Otis Robertson. She had heard of him before coming to the Capital. He

held the power of the warlord, and he was Charlotte’s man. After Ricky,

Charlotte had found a new backer, and it was Otis.