Female Novel
Chapter 1310
Chapter 1310
Euan hosted the dinner at a secret and low-key clubhouse.
Surrounded by water, with only a long trestle bridge leading to the building, the security system is
perfect.
Because of the official investiture tonight, Joyce, dressed in her military uniform, became the center of
attention when she walked into the hall. All the people nodded to her respectfully.
Today, Euan invited all the people who are of high status and importance to the machine.
Ruben, acting as a go-between, saw Joyce walk in and stepped forward, "You're Ralph's daughter,
Joyce, right?"
The first time I saw Joyce, although I had heard of it before, but had not seen it, Ruben, who is nearly
seventy years old, had a look of appreciation in his eyes.
"Not bad, the Xia family finally has a decent heir, hooray."
"Hello uncle." Joyce called out respectfully.
Ruben takes Joyce and introduces her to Euan.
Euan, the current president, seemed shrewd and experienced and very ambitious. He handed Joyce a
personally signed warrant for the award of rank, which was tantamount to officially recognizing Joyce's
status as a major general.
Joyce respectfully accepted it with both hands.
She understands that Euan has a purpose for being in cahoots with Otis this time. The split in the
militarys is a good thing for Euan. He was even happy to see it happen.
Therefore, for the time being, Euan can never be on the same side with her.
After the polite pleasantries above the officialdom.
Joyce returned to the banquet hall, and Euan also came to the banquet hall. After he solemnly
introduced Joyce to everyone, he announced the official start of the party.
The gentle light music followed and today's dinner was in the form of a buffet. The wait staff that
shuttled back and forth, holding a tray of red wine in their hands, the purple-red liquor swaying in the
gorgeous light with an attractive hue.
Joyce scanned around and noticed Otis sitting not far away, at a tea table by the window.
Behind him was the dark night, crossing his legs, even through the people coming and going, his eyes
always locked on her body, like a shadow.
Such a gaze makes Joyce feel uncomfortable.
At this time, the middleman Ruben came over again, "Joyce, Otis over there asks you to come over.
There are some things that you can say clearly in person, as a middleman, I can't convey every word in
place."
"Good."
Joyce knew that since she was here today, she would inevitably see Otis, and she couldn't avoid it, shenovelbin
had to face it.
She frowned, holding back the discomfort in her heart.
She walked in the direction of Otis. She hadn't seen him in a long time, not since that night at the
country house when he tried to get at her and she escaped, except on TV.
She kept walking to him.
Otis looks well-groomed tonight, with black hair combed meticulously and eyebrows straightened,
wearing a black vintage evening gown, which shows a more mature and introspective taste compared
to before.
He looked at Joyce in a good way, lowered his legs and tapped his knuckles on the table.
Making a gentlemanly gesture, "Major General, please sit down."
Joyce sat down on the sofa opposite him, her long wavy hair falling to her chest, dressed in a military
uniform, a perfect combination of handsome and beautiful.
Otis looked at her greedily, close up is the real beauty, he was more excited, almost can not resist.
Ruben, the middleman, settled in the seat next to him.
The older one, in front of his juniors, naturally has absolute majesty.