Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1312

Chapter 1312

After Ruben left, Joyce sneered, "Otis, you're a real piece of work."

Otis looked at her with surprise, "In all honesty, I'm not pretending., can't you see that? I am true to you." He pointed to his heart.

"I've sent all the women around me. Haven't touched a single finger of any other woman since I met you. I promise, from now on, you are the only one for me. I will hold you in my heart and love you. I will also treat your son as my own. As long as you give me another one."

His words were spoken with some sincerity.

Inside the eyes, there is a desperate desire to possess the light.

Joyce's long brow is furrowed as she dismisses all the women around her, including the one who killed Charlotte. Only now did she understand that Otis had killed Charlotte, not only for revenge, but also because he wanted to be single again.

She snorted. She would die before she could marry a man like Otis. A sinister, vicious, wolfish man.

She sat upright, and out of the corner of her eye she saw that Luther had arrived at the banquet. He had sought out the Chamber's president and entered the banquet without incident, and at the moment he was standing in the middle of the corner, watching her from afar, silently guarding her.

Her heart warmed and she suddenly felt bottomed out.

One word coldly said.

"Otis, want to marry me, you dream."

Otis' face changed, but he quickly adjusted and said with a cheeky smile.

"First of all, you have to dare to dream, and dreams can come true."

His gaze always fell on Joyce's body, couldn't move his eyes, too beautiful, every time he saw her, he was amazed, more beautiful than the other time. Like a fatal attraction, he must get this woman. Joyce sneered, intending to leave.

At that moment, Senator Hughes and Mr. Moore both approached.

Laughing, "Mr. Robertson, yo, this is, Major General? My respects."

Mr. Moore of the Military Intelligence Service looked at Joyce and couldn't hide his amazement, "I didn't expect to see Ms. Knowles as a major general after the last time we parted, I'm really impressed." Although Senator Hughes is a lover of beauty, he would never dare to hit on Joyce's idea.

He suggested, "Major General, how about forming another poker game today, you beat us last time, we need to get some face back."

Mr. Moore hurriedly took his seat and pulled a deck of cards out of his pocket, "Good idea. The Major General can give us that flip."

Senator Hughes clapped his hands and summoned the waiter, "Bring in the chips, the ones that start at 100, 000."

He then looked at Otis, "Mr. Robertson, Mr. Clark is no longer here. Today only you, Mr. Robertson, can come up with enough cards for a four-man team."

Joyce frowned, the last time she used psychological tactics to win them over.

There is no way to use this method a second time. More than 100, 000 chips, win or lose will come and go in the millions.

Mr. Clark died of a heart attack and Otis took it upon himself to play the game, so you can imagine how difficult the hand was.

She didn't want to get involved and stood up straight away, "Excuse me."

Otis tugged her, "Don't go, Euan himself is hosting the banquet today. The purpose is to bring us together. If the Major General leaves like this, won't it embarrass His Excellency the President?" Joyce sat down with a cold face, just now the middleman Ruben already had a problem with her and leaned towards Otis.

If she offended Euan again, she would have completely ruined this party today. It would not be good for the future either.