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Chapter 1104

Charlotte endured the death of Rodney, and now even Cecelia, who was the best to her, had been

killed by her own hand.

She felt simply so vulnerable now, and her spirit had long been on the verge of a total collapse.

It felt that Otis' question had put on the last straw on her heart.novelbin

Her two hands seemed to be burned, and she kept rubbing them hard. Her face turned so pale and she

felt that the room was filled with an atmosphere of fear and anxiety, as if the end of the world was near.

Otis took one step closer to Charlotte.

That powerful hostility and irascibility, like a huge mountain, was towering above Charlotte.

"Tell me. Who the hell are you?!" Otis bellowed.

His scarlet eyes were filled with bloodthirsty fire, and he decided to shock and intimidate Charlotte into

revealing herself!

Eugene saw the eerie and horrific atmosphere inside the room and withdrew sagely, closing the door

behind him.

He didn’t want to know too many secrets. For him, it's just a matter of allegiance to Otis.

"I, I, I ..."

Charlotte was stammering, "I am Charlotte, I am the daughter of the Heath family ... And I am your wife

..."

She tugged at his coat in fear and anxiety, expecting him to stop pushing her.

Otis pushed her away in disgust and raised his hand and slapped her again.

"Bullshit! Bitch!"

Her terrified look even intensified his suspicions.

He decided to bluff her, "Just now I lied. Cecelia is not dead. She had an operation and is now awake.

She told me everything, everything!"

"What!" Charlotte was completely bluffed.

As if a thunderbolt rang out above her head, her face turned so pale. She could no longer feel the pain

of that slap. She was so scared that her legs trembled like sieve chaff.

"She, she, she's not dead ... I, I ..."

She was totally messed up. If Cecelia wasn't dead, everything was over! It was over!

What to do? Otis must know all about it.

Cecelia's not dead. Everyone would know her secrets!

Her status, her wealth, all gone. She even got so many murder cases on her back, and she was going

to jail. Perhaps she would get killed!

At the thought of the death penalty…

Her spirits were completely taut, and she began giggling, as if she had gone crazy.

No, she still had a chance.

She suddenly lunged forward and fell to her knees, clutching Otis's legs as if they were the last straw

for her survival. She, like him, was simply unscrupulous and would do anything for her own benefit.

She and he were on the same boat.

What did he have to gain from her being uncovered? In order to keep his glory and wealth, he should

be on his side.

"Listen to me. You should get Cecelia killed. Really, please. Otherwise we're both finished!"

Her thirsty eyes, like a puppy wagging its tail, looked straight at Otis.

"Oh? Why? Tell me about it?" Otis saw that Charlotte had fallen into the trap.

He further induced her to tell the truth.

Charlotte looked towards the door to make sure Eugene couldn't hear her and lowered her voice,

"Because we're on the same boat. Think about it. What good will it do to you if they know I am not

really their daughter? You will not be their son-in-law either."

Otis sniffed, and his eyes tightened.

Damn it, she admitted it herself!

She's actually not their daughter!

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