Female Novel
Chapter 1103
Besides, he had never believed her. He knew all the crap she had done in the past, and he despised
her from the bottom of his heart.
When Charlotte saw Otis' indifference, she boldly tugged him forward, "How is Mom now? How is
she?"
In fact, this was what she was most concerned about.
Even though she loved Cecelia and considered her as her own mother.
At this moment, she was not willing to give up the power and wealth she already had.
She ruthlessly wished that Cecelia would just die!
Ruthlessness and sinisterness crossed the bottom of her eyes, and now she could only think of her
own benefits. As long as Cecelia was dead, what she did, perhaps, could remain a secret.
Otis was keenly aware that something was wrong.
Charlotte's eyes were not right.
"What? Do you want her to be good, or not?" He sneered.
"I, I ..." Charlotte's eyes flickered, "Of course I want her to be okay! She's my mom. I … really just
accidentally, oooh ... I didn't think it would happen. If anything happened to her, I wouldn't want to live!"
She was crying so hard that she was on the verge of breaking down. With tears in her eye and snot in
her nose, her body was constantly convulsing.
She drew many tissues from the side and pretended she was heartbroken.
Otis looked at Charlotte with cold eyes. What this woman said must be all lies.
"So you can go to hell now?!" He said.
Charlotte snapped her head up. Her throat seemed to be frozen, and her heart was beating like her
chest couldn't hold it.
What did Otis mean by that?? Was Cecelia already dead?
Really, Cecelia was dead?
Haha. She felt instantly relaxed, and her body, which had been so tense, got immediately relaxed.
She smiled secretly, and the nerves on her face could not control the joy. Her eyes were instantly lit up.
Although she tried her best to hold back, she still could not help but ask excitedly, "Cecelia is dead? Is
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Otis wrapped his arms around his chest and caught Charlotte's extremely abnormal look.
She was clearly smiling, and she was clearly happy to hear of Cecelia's death.
She was clearly relaxed all over her body, and her expression could not fool anyone.
Also, she just said her name instead of calling her mother, as if she was shouting the name of an
outsider.
Outsider!
Otis's nerves throbbed, and a bulging sinew twitched beneath his neck.
Why? This was simply not the way a daughter should treat her own mother.
What kind of things could turn a mother and a daughter against each other?
What could make Charlotte turn on Cecelia?
It was too unusual and extremely unreasonable.
There must be a great secret hidden in it.
"You're glad she's dead?" Otis tried.
"How can that be. I… I… Oooh ..." Charlotte just tried to pretend to cry in pain.
Otis was so disgusted with her sycophantic attitude that he went up to her and grabbed her out of the
bathroom and slammed her hard on the couch.
"Do you know what you looked like just now? I can’t help but think you are not her daughter at all!"
These words directly hit Charlotte's most fragile nerves.
She was immediately frightened and her face was instantly so pale.
How was it possible that even Otis knew about this? She was completely finished!
Otis naturally saw Charlotte's frightened expression.
Did he guess it?