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Chapter 764

The following day, at the convention center.

The summit conference had ended yesterday, but today there were still a lot of companies setting up

their booths to show their latest products. Even those with the most cutting-edge technologies had all

gathered for this summit.

Joyce spent the entire morning visiting several companies, exchanging information and contacts with

them.

These were all perspective partners for her company. JK Intelligence was now a large company, with

dozens of designers and a professional research team for both domestic and overseas customers.

Their concepts and technologies had all been pretty well known internationally, and the operation of

their Mufron headquarters were currently run by professionals.

By mid-afternoon, Joyce received another invitation from the venue staff, inviting her to the VIP lounge,

where a dignified guest wanted to meet her for an important cooperation.

Joyce hesitated for a moment. She did now want to meet any more scumbags like the two Mr. Walshs

from the Blue Maple Group.

After thinking about it, she still went alone.

After all, she was new to the Capital, so it was better to get to know more people in the upper class.

When she arrived near the VIP room.

She saw a familiar figure from afar, a figure that haunted her every time she woke up from a nightmare.

She looked just so fragile, mild and graceful, but she was actually such a ruthless snake.

It was Charlotte! She never expected to see her here.

What a small world!

Charlotte had gotten her marriage license with Otis today and begged him to take her to the exhibition

center when she was finally able to leave the warlord palace.

Although she was not interested in all this high-tech thing, it was good to get out and get some fresh

air.

Otis sat among the soft sofas in the VIP lounge, still wearing yesterday's uniform with the pentagram

medals shining above his shoulders, which were extraordinarily dazzling under the spotlights.

Charlotte was wearing a festive magenta dress with a plain white jacket, holding an expensive

crocodile leather tote bag in her hand, and she stood beside Otis with a fake smile on her face.

Several bosses gathered around them, constantly bragging and congratulating.

"Congratulations, Mr. Robertson! You are finally married to Mrs. Robertson today! You have been so

lucky to have such a beautiful wife." Mr. Davies flattered, and could not help but sneak a few more

glances at Charlotte. She looked so fragile and beautiful and his heart had long tensed up.

He was simply too envious. Charlotte was the daughter of the warlord family. She’d got status andnovelbin

power and she was so beautiful!

"Yes, yes. Mrs. Robertson is so beautiful and has such a great temperament." Mr. Taylor also chimed

in.

"Huh." Otis did not say anything. He was in a good mood today, and it didn't hurt to bring Charlotte out

to show off a little. As long as the marriage license was issued, their things were settled.

In the future, he would be the rightful heir to the Heath family.

The Heath family had no sons, and Charlotte knew nothing about the military, unlike Cecelia, who was

a famous long-range sniper. The future heir of the Heath family, the successor of the throne, the future

major general … it must all be him.

When he thought about what a life he must be having in the future…

The corners of his lips raised in a smug smile. He gently swirled the red wine in his hands, and his eyes

lost focus.

Joyce was standing not far away and heard their conversation clearly.

Otis Robertson. She had heard of him before coming to the Capital. He held the power of the warlord,

and he was Charlotte’s man. After Ricky, Charlotte had found a new backer, and it was Otis.

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