Chapter 984

The next day, the early morning sunlight shone straight into the room

from the gaps between the windows, leaving golden fragments

scattered around the ground.

The Heath residence.

Charlotte woke up from her sleep. Actually she had been woken up by

the commotion of the person sleeping next to her.

She sat up and looked at Otis’ cold, hard back as he was dressing, and

couldn't help but ask, "What have you been up to lately, leaving early

and coming home so late?"

Otis looked into the mirror, his jaw slightly raised, and did the buttons

one by one.

"Don’t ask questions you shouldn't ask." He bristled disdainfully.

Charlotte lifted the covers straight up and got out of the bed in her pink

pajamas, "Otis, don't go too far. Since you treat me like this, aren't you

afraid that one day people may find out?"

"Huh." Otis looked back at her as if he had heard a very funny joke,

"Find out? Don't worry. I assure you, if you want to reveal something to

them, it will be your stuff that will be found out first."

"You!" Otis in the end got a hold over her and she thus could not really

do anything to him however she wanted to.

She had put up with him long enough, and she did not how much

longer she would have to put up with him. One more such terrible day

would be too much!

She rushed behind him and her eyes fell on his clothes, "Tell me the

truth, do you have eyes for that woman Zora?"

She paid close attention to Otis's movements recently. Every day when

he returned, she could not find any traces of women from his clothes.

Lipstick, perfume, and hair, she could find none of them and he was so

clean.

In the past, although he had got quite a lot of women, she knew they

could not make any big difference, and it was not like she really liked

him all so much, so she did not even bother to do anything about it.

But now it's different.

Her keen sixth sense told her that Otis had become different.

Of course she didn't have to worry about a man who spent all his time

on alcohol and women, but what if the man suddenly stopped doing all

of these? That was definitely a bad sign.

Otis abandoned all the women out there, and was so focused recently,

which could only mean that he wanted to do something rather serious.

Otis glanced at Charlotte and frowned a bit.

The thought of Zora Knowles made his body feel so hot, and these

days, he tried his best not to find her. He sent her messages only

occasionally, which she never answered.

Such a special woman greatly aroused his conquest desire.

He wanted her, and his desire for her had gone far beyond his initial

purpose.

At first, all he wanted was for her to submit to him and beg him on her

knees.

But now, as she showed her overwhelming talent, her talent for design,

her talent for shooting, her guts and courage, and even her low,

beautiful voice, everything about her had seeped into his heart.

He was no longer satisfied with just sleeping with her, and he wanted to

get her completely.

And, he didn’t want to hide. He wanted everyone to know about that

when he did.

"Do you?" Charlotte pressed since Otis did not answer her.

Otis’ lips curved cruelly.

What should he do? Since he met Zora Knowles, he just could not help

but get annoyed whenever he saw Charlotte.

Sleeping next to Charlotte every day had made him feel so tortured, not

to mention touching her. He just could not have a little interest in her.

"So what if I do?" He snickered, and he was not at all afraid of

Charlotte.

"Otis, don't you forget that I'm your wife! I am the daughter of the Heath

family!" Charlotte's eyes were red with rage, and her shoulders were

shaking. She had never expected Otis to admit it so directly.

Otis turned around and suddenly reached out and tackled her jaw. He

squeezed it hard.

Charlotte's eyes were almost tearing up as he squeezed her.