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Chapter 873

She wanted to come forward and touch his arm.

But under his cold gaze, she thought better of it.

She withdrew her hand in dismay.

"I've always loved you, and my marriage with Otis was forced upon me. If Mr. Warner could just forget

about the past, I … I could get a divorce right away. Anything you want, I can give you ..."

"What do you think am I missing?"

Luther decided to listen to what she was trying to say.

What did he even need? All the things in this world were now just dust to him, and he only needed

Joyce.

In this life, he didn’t want anything except for Joyce's love.

Since he did not say anything, Charlotte’s eyes glowed with hope and greed.

She would do anything for Luther if he really would like to accept her again.

She had wanted to get rid of Otis for a long time.

"Mr. Warner is naturally not short of money. However, you always want something as a human being.

Mr. Warner, you should know that by marrying me, Otis will later inherit the rank of Major. Originally …

this position was yours." Her voice got slightly agitated.

Luther glanced at Charlotte, "I'm not interested."

He knew that according to the rules of the Heath family, as long as he could pass the test, he could

inherit the position.

Charlotte herself did not have the ability for a Major, so it was Otis' turn.

"Mr. Warner, what do you think about the governor? And the congressman? A man with Mr. Warner's

wealth and ability would not be out of place to be elected president. Mr. Warner, the Heath family have

the strength to do it, and you understand."

The more Charlotte talked, the more excited she got.

In fact, before coming to the Capital, she had little contact with the internal affairs of the military.

And she had no idea that the Heath family had all the power in the world.

Prior to the constitutional reform, Pascaylia was controlled by the military, while the Heath family

controlled the military.

In fact, even now, the Heath family still had quite an influence over the president.

Perhaps he would not do everything they told him to do, but that was actually quite close.

After all, the president did not control the military.

The Military power of the country was firmly in the hands of the Heath family.

Outside the door, Joyce heard the conversation they had just had clearly.

When she heard Charlotte mention the military, she suddenly felt she would have to leave.

She gently closed the fire door, and when she turned around, she realized that her legs had gone numb

at some point. Had she been standing for too long? She could not feel anything in her legs now.

Her mind was muddled and gradually blanked out, and she didn't know what exactly she was thinking.

It had been almost four years, and he had not regained his memory.

The days they had together in Hill Benjamin and the battles they fought, for him, had long since ceasednovelbin

to exist.

Now, he still thought that Charlotte was his savior, and perhaps still thought that it was she who pushed

Charlotte down the stairs and caused Charlotte to miscarry.

Oh.

Military ranks and power, after four years, they were still talking about such topics.

She touched the mask on her face.

She suddenly looked down and smiled. What else was she expecting? It was simply inexplicable.

She hadn't wanted him to know she was alive. She had only come back for revenge, for Iris, and for

herself.

She kept reminding herself.

She just, came back for revenge.

As for other people and other things, they did not matter.

She took a deep breath and walked resolutely back to the banquet hall with its dazzling music.

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