Chapter 769

The reason why Joyce would ask such a question was actually

because she wanted to know what could be wrong in the relationship

between Otis and Charlotte.

"Oh, don't worry. She definitely wouldn't dare.”

Otis laughed wildly and used the word “definitely”.

Her heart did a flip when she heard what he said. Joyce was pretty sure

now that Otis must have got a hold over Charlotte so he would be so

sure that Charlotte would not dare to do anything.

Back then, after falling off the cliff, she was brought to Mufron by

Christian for treatment.

After that, Christian also helped her inquire about the jurisdiction of the

case after Ricky's death, and she knew that it had been transferred to

the military for an internal investigation. And the person responsible for

the investigation was exactly this Otis Robertson in front of her.

At that time, Otis was just a nobody, not even nearly as powerful as he

was now.

And no one knew what he had found about Ricky's case.

Except for Otis himself.

So, could she assume that, since Ricky had tried to hunt her down

repeatedly, in addition to the overseas forces, he must have also used

a lot of contacts and means within the military. As long as he did

something, it was impossible for him not to leave a trace, so the person

who took over the investigation must know something.

That's how Otis got a hold over Charlotte, so that Charlotte was so

afraid of him.

To get close to Otis and find out the evidence that he hid back then.

This, then, was the real purpose of her trip back to Pascaylia.

She looked at her watch and raised a long eyebrow, "Mr. Robertson, it's

getting late, so excuse me for today. I will send someone to deliver to

you the magnetic levitation ball I mentioned earlier, as well as a

detailed introduction of it. Goodbye."

With that, she stood up and bent over to Otis with a smile.

“Yes, I don't mind picking it up in person.” Otis also stood up, "If it's

convenient for Ms. Knowles to give her address.”

He was kind of teasing and wanted to put his arms around her.

"Huh." Joyce gave a sarcastic laugh and avoided it without a trace, "It

would be a piece of cake for Mr. Robertson to find out. Asking me, I'm

afraid, is just a formality."

"You can have my number at least.” Otis hooked up an evil smile and

suddenly grabbed the phone from Joyce's hand.

He quickly typed a series of numbers into her phone.

“This is my personal number, so you can call me anytime if you need

anything. Of course, you are always welcome even if you don't need

anything.” His eyes narrowed slightly as he kept his eyes on Joyce's

neckline.

The slender neck, and the snow white and almost transparent soft skin

... He could even clearly see her slowly flowing blood.

He took a deep breath of the air with her body scent and looked

insatiable.

That's what a qualified prey should be like.

Now that he had known her, the women he had played with before

were simply tasteless.

Joyce took her phone back from him, and her eyes got more serious.

She said coldly, "Goodbye."

With that, she hurriedly left the VIP room. The air outside was

incomparably fresh, and she took a deep breath. She almost suffocated

just now, and she kept adjusting her slightly disturbed heartbeat.

This Otis ... was simply too dangerous.

Every cell in her body was giving her a warning.

She couldn't even guess what he was up to. He was so much more

difficult to deal with than Ricky.

She must act cautiously, and she must have a plan before she did

anything.

She must not be controlled by this man.

She stood in the hall, staring at the number Otis had just left her in her

phone, deep in thought.

What she did not know was that, this scene had all been seen by

Luther.