NovelStartOtis was known to outsiders as "Mr. Robertson".
To her surprise, this Mr. Robertson and Charlotte were already officially married. This was unexpected.
She bit her lower lip, and her hands behind her back were clenched tightly.
She would never let the murderer go!
She considered Otis for a while from afar and had sdoubts in her heart. He did not look young, almost forty, and was only
medium-looking. He seemed quite introverted with a square face and thick eyebrows.
From what she knew about Charlotte, it's not quite like her type.
It's weird. Why would Charlotte choose Otis?
At that moment, Mr. Davies saw Joyce standing not far from the door of the VIP room, and he greeted, "Ms. Knowles! Good day,
please con in."
Joyce had just met Mr. Davies in the morning, who was the boss of PCG Electronics.
Joyce's lips curled up into a professional smile, and her long, slender legs stepped calmly into the VIP room.
Today she wore a linen blue professional suit, and her long wavy hair casually was draped over her shoulders, with only a crystal
clip on it. Although simple, it set off her intellectual, sexy and domineering charm and showed her perfect curves.
As soon as she entered the door, she had almost immediately dwarfed Charlotte.
Charlotte saw this beautiful president walk in and alarm bells went off in her mind.
Although she looked different, her valiant aura reminded her of Joyce for no reason. Although Joyce had died, her hatred for Joyce
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"And this is?" Charlotte asked arrogantly, her tone unfriendly.
She sure was jealous of her beauty. She glanced at Otis, who was sitting on the sofa. She knew he was up to nothing good on the
outside and had often played with women behind her back.
As expected, Otis' gaze had been firmly fixed on this gorgeous woman in front of him, with a flirtatious expression on his face.
Charlotte bit her lower lip, her heart burning with jealousy.
Hell, while Otis was nothing that deserved her attention, she did not want someone else to take away what belonged to her either.
"Letintroduce." Mr. Davies cforward attentively, "This is the president of JK Intelligence, Zora Knowles. This is Mr.
Robertson, and this is Mrs. Robertson."
"Nice to meet you." Joyce just smiled and didn't offer her hand.
She doesn't want to shake Charlotte's hand. It was too dirty.
And such a move made Charlotte even more upset. How dared a president of ssmall company to ignore her!
Otis' lips hooked up in an evil way.
Charlotte was just about to do something when Otis suddenly slapped her on the waist in front of the crowd, "You go back first. We
get sbusiness to discuss here. It's not appropriate for you to be here."
When he was asking Charlotte to leave, he was almost commanding.
Charlotte was extremely upset, but when she saw the coldness and impatience in Otis’ eyes, she could only suppress her
emotions.
"Humph." She stomped her foot violently and left the VIP room in a huff.
Mr. Taylor politely saw her off from behind, "Mrs. Robertson, see you later."
Charlotte didn't look back and walked away.
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