Female Novel
Chapter 825
"What!!! How could you ... you!!!" Otis was shocked and angry. He was so angry that he could barely
speak, "I told you to use some knockout drops, and you used aphrodisiac instead?!"
He was so angry. No wonder Luther did not fall down on the spot after drinking that glass of red wine
just now.
It turned out that it was not knockout drops at all, no wonder he always felt something was wrong.novelbin
"Sorry, Mr. Robertson."
Eugene fell to his knees with a thud, "I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson. I thought you liked, liked Ms. Knowles,
and Ms. Knowles wouldn't give in, and I, I..."
He made a mistake when his gun was taken away by Joyce and he did it only to make up for that
mistake since he could see how much Otis liked Joyce.
He thought that Otis would be in a good mood after he could have Joyce tonight and would forgive him
for the mistake he made. But he could never have imagined that the glass of wine would be drunk by
someone else.
"Pop!" A loud, clear slap sounded in the box again.
Otis raised his hand and slapped Eugene hard again.
This time he hit even harder. Not only was Eugene's mouth bleeding, but he also had tinnitus. Perhaps
even his eardrums were ruptured directly.
"Stupid!" Otis was still not satisfied and kicked Eugene a few times. He was knocked to the ground.
"What kind of a proud woman is Ms. Knowles? Is she an ordinary woman? Do you think I can get her
that way? What do you take her for? And what do you take me for?"
Otis cursed while kicking Eugene furiously.
"Today, you simply deserve to die. You gun was taken from you and unloaded by a woman." He drew
out his belt and jerked it down at Eugene.
"If she really wanted to shoot, you and I would be two corpses by now! I put my safety in your hands
and this is how you protect me? You're too careless!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Robertson. It was all my fault today. I deserve to die. Mr. Robertson, Please kill me!"
Eugene fell to his knees and suffer Otis' fury, not daring to beg for mercy.
"Death would simply be too easy for you! How dare you secretly use such a drug behind my back?!
You brainless fool!"
Otis's arms were sore from the kicking and he stepped forward and grabbed Eugene's collar with force.
"Listen carefully! This woman, I must make her submit to me entirely, get on my bed willingly, beg me to
sleep with her on her kneels. It would only be fun this way! That's the fun! Do you understand? Stupid!"
After cursing, he kicked Eugene hard again several times, knocking him to the ground.
He kicked so hard and he got violently hot all over. His back was soaked with sweat, and he took off his
jacket and threw it hard on the sofa. The burning anger in his heart could not be quenched.
Damn, Luther just drank that wine.
And Joyce was with him now.
Only God could know what would happen between them. It's almost like he was helping them.
Damn, he stormed up and swept his arm wildly, sweeping all the bottles, ashtrays, plates, snacks, etc.
to the ground.
"Bing! Bang! Bang!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The floor was full of wreckage.
In the box, all that could be smashed had been.
Eugene was beaten to near unconsciousness and lay on the floor, motionless.
Otis sat down violently on the sofa and ripped open the buttons of his shirt, revealing a strong chest
that was constantly heaving up and down due to the anger that could no longer be vented.