Female Novel
Chapter 984
The next day, the early morning sunlight shone straight into the room from the gaps between the
windows, leaving golden fragments scattered around the ground.
The Heath residence.
Charlotte woke up from her sleep. Actually she had been woken up by the commotion of the person
sleeping next to her.
She sat up and looked at Otis' cold, hard back as he was dressing, and couldn't help but ask, "What
have you been up to lately, leaving early and coming home so late?"
Otis looked into the mirror, his jaw slightly raised, and did the buttons one by one.
"Don’t ask questions you shouldn’t ask." He bristled disdainfully.
Charlotte lifted the covers straight up and got out of the bed in her pink pajamas, "Otis, don't go too far.
Since you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that one day people may find out?"
"Huh." Otis looked back at her as if he had heard a very funny joke, "Find out? Don't worry. I assure
you, if you want to reveal something to them, it will be your stuff that will be found out first."
"You!" Otis in the end got a hold over her and she thus could not really do anything to him however she
wanted to.
She had put up with him long enough, and she did not how much longer she would have to put up with
him. One more such terrible day would be too much!
She rushed behind him and her eyes fell on his clothes, "Tell me the truth, do you have eyes for that
woman Zora?"
She paid close attention to Otis's movements recently. Every day when he returned, she could not find
any traces of women from his clothes. Lipstick, perfume, and hair, she could find none of them and he
was so clean.
In the past, although he had got quite a lot of women, she knew they could not make any big
difference, and it was not like she really liked him all so much, so she did not even bother to do
anything about it.
But now it's different.
Her keen sixth sense told her that Otis had become different.
Of course she didn’t have to worry about a man who spent all his time on alcohol and women, but what
if the man suddenly stopped doing all of these? That was definitely a bad sign.
Otis abandoned all the women out there, and was so focused recently, which could only mean that he
wanted to do something rather serious.
Otis glanced at Charlotte and frowned a bit.
The thought of Zora Knowles made his body feel so hot, and these days, he tried his best not to find
her. He sent her messages only occasionally, which she never answered.
Such a special woman greatly aroused his conquest desire.
He wanted her, and his desire for her had gone far beyond his initial purpose.
At first, all he wanted was for her to submit to him and beg him on her knees.
But now, as she showed her overwhelming talent, her talent for design, her talent for shooting, her guts
and courage, and even her low, beautiful voice, everything about her had seeped into his heart.
He was no longer satisfied with just sleeping with her, and he wanted to get her completely.
And, he didn’t want to hide. He wanted everyone to know about that when he did.novelbin
"Do you?" Charlotte pressed since Otis did not answer her.
Otis' lips curved cruelly.
What should he do? Since he met Zora Knowles, he just could not help but get annoyed whenever he
saw Charlotte.
Sleeping next to Charlotte every day had made him feel so tortured, not to mention touching her. He
just could not have a little interest in her.
"So what if I do?" He snickered, and he was not at all afraid of Charlotte.
"Otis, don't you forget that I'm your wife! I am the daughter of the Heath family!" Charlotte's eyes were
red with rage, and her shoulders were shaking. She had never expected Otis to admit it so directly.
Otis turned around and suddenly reached out and tackled her jaw. He squeezed it hard.
Charlotte's eyes were almost tearing up as he squeezed her.