Chapter 937

"Hey, I want to go to the bathroom. Mr. Robertson, can we go to the

bathroom together?"

Kane finished, and he was already holding Otis’s arm and putting the

other arm of Otis on his shoulder.

He tugged Otis toward the door.

Eugene heard the movement and opened the door.

"Hey, hey, I'm going to the bathroom with Mr. Robertson.” Kane looked

confused and kept giggling.

Eugene frowned as he pushed Kane away, "You're not worthy to touch

Mr. Robertson. Get out of here! I'll take Mr. Robertson.”

With that, Eugene stepped forward and helped Otis toward the

bathroom.

While Otis was being held up by Eugene, he still felt dizzy and

everything seemed to be spinning. Even his tongue was numb and he

could barely finish a sentence.

Kane staggered after them shouting, "Wait for me, wait for me."

Joyce saw that they were all gone and finally had an opportunity. She

hurriedly plugged the cable into Otis’ phone and started to install the

program.

Ten minutes. That would be all she needed.

She only hoped that Kane could hold them off for ten minutes.

She kept looking at the time, and even second seemed so frightening

now.

Usually, a mere ten minutes felt like just a blink of the eyes, and now it

felt like a year instead.

Soon, there were still two minutes left.

Outside the door, however, she could hear the commotion of Otis and

the others returning.

She couldn't help but feel panic again. What should she do?

Should she stop now? After she had gone so far?

She didn’t want to give up, however.

Suddenly, an idea came to her and she shouted out toward the door.

"Kane, take care of Mr. Robertson!"

Her voice was so high that it could be heard clearly through the door.

Kane, who was pretending to be drunk, immediately understood that

Joyce must need more time.

"Yeah!" He shouted and immediately lunged at Otis.

Otis was already unsteady on his feet and instantly fell to the ground

when Kane pounced on him.

Kane fell on top of Otis, like a pile of mud, holding him firmly down and

Otis could hardly move at all.

He was so fast.

Even Eugene didn't have time to hold Otis steady.

When he saw Mr. Robertson fall to the ground, Eugene got so annoyed

and he gave Kane a violent kick, "Get out of the way! Get out of the

way! You fucking drunkard!"

Kane gritted his teeth to endure the pain and Eugene was not going to

go easy on him. There must have been bruises on his legs and waist

for sure.

But he must not let Otis stand up and enter the room, and he held Otis

with all his strength and refused to let go.

Just when he was in so much pain and he could hardly stand it...

Suddenly, the door of the box was opened.

Joyce came out from inside and saw Eugene kicking Kane. She rushed

up to stop him, "Sorry, he's too drunk. Just leave him. He's still a kid

and has never had so much to drink."

Eugene saw Joyce come out and he stopped his hand.

Joyce rushed forward and dragged Kane up, "Don't be crazy, get up.”

"Sister, sister.” Kane feigned aggravation and cried, "Sister, it hurts.”

He knew in his heart that since Joyce had opened the door and come

out, the program must have been successfully installed.

He was then relieved.

"Good boy, get up." Joyce helped Kane to his feet.

Eugene rushed forward to help Otis up, "Mr. Robertson, are you

alright?"

Otis, still half conscious, shook his head, “It's fine."

“I'm really sorry, Mr. Robertson. He was so drunk and he was

completely out of control. I think I should take him away right now. I'm

sorry for the trouble I caused Mr. Robertson tonight.”

"Eugene, please help Mr. Robertson back, and I am taking him away."

Joyce apologized repeatedly and hurriedly dragged Kane away.