Chapter 816

This smile was simply stunning.

Otis had never seen any woman who could have such a demonic

smile. At that moment, he just felt as if he had been to the underworld,

and the poppies around him all bloomed out at the same time. His mind

went blank suddenly.

The smile was poisonous indeed! But still, it had an almost fatal

attraction!

He had seen many beautiful women, but he had never seen any

woman with such a fatal attraction.

The woman in front of him, with her poisonous innocence, greatly

stimulated his hunting excitement.

Even Eugene was stunned by Joyce's demonic smile.

Although following Otis he had seen many beautiful women, when he

saw such a special woman, he could not help but sneak a couple of

extra glances at her.

Joyce noticed Eugene looking at her, and she glanced back and

winked at him.

What a woman! Eugene's heart missed a beat, and he was instantly

frozen.

Exactly at this moment, while Eugene was distracted.

Joyce seized the opportunity and flung her left hand in front of Eugene.

Eugene instinctively raised his hands in defense, thinking she was

going to attack him.

In fact, she was not. When Eugene raised his hands in defense, she

instantly reached out her right hand and grabbed his gun from his

waist.

In the next second, she took a step back, holding the gun with both

hands and aimed directly at Otis.

She was so fast that neither of them could stop her.

Eugene was completely stunned, his eyes wide with disbelief. He could

only stand still, since she had pointed the gun at Otis.

As a high-ranking officer himself, he lost his gun to a woman. What a

serious mistake he had made!

She drew the gun so fast that he did not even have the time to see how

she had opened the safety. If she really wanted to shoot, he was afraid

that he and Mr. Robertson would have long been dead.

Otis’ eyes brightened after the shock, and his long eyebrows raised a

bit. He was even more interested in this woman.

He was calm, because he knew that she wouldn't really shoot.

"Ms. Knowles, you even know how to shoot?" Otis deliberately sat

upright, and his legs folded up. He looked relaxed and comfortable.

He asked, but he already had the answer. Just from the speed with

which she used the gun, and the way she was holding it, he knew she

was a professional.

"Want to try it?" Joyce smiled lightheartedly.

She knew Otis didn't have a gun with him today. She had observed

them carefully earlier. Only Eugene had a gun, and it was in her hand.

"No need for that. Ms. Knowles really surprised me." Otis' interest

intensified, "Since we're here, let's sit down and talk about the project.”

"Huh."

Joyce put away the gun and at the same time, with a gentle “Pop”, she

unloaded the magazine, recoiled the bullets, released the handle and

closed the safety. All of these were done in probably only a couple of

seconds.

The smooth movements dazzled Eugene, and it was impossible to see

what exactly she had done.

Then next, she had tossed the empty gun back to him.

He froze and caught the empty gun instinctively. His mind was blank

the whole time.

Joyce held the six bullets in her hand.

She then walked over to the couch, placed the six bullets on Otis’

briefcase, and sat down on the couch diagonally across from Otis.