Chapter 767


    Unexpectedly, Mr. Davies and Mr. Taylor had called her here simply because Otis wanted to meet her.


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    It''s a good thing actually since she was looking for a chance to get close to Otis and it''s only better if he


    came to her himself. He thought Otis must have seen her throw the younger Mr. Walsh over her


    shoulder and ssh the older Mr. Walsh with tea yesterday. Only then did he be interested in her.


    "I didn''t know I would meet Mr. Robertson today, and I didn''t have the materials with me. JK Intelligence


    is now working on a new product, maic levitation balls. They can float in the air and carry out a


    360-degree deathless scanning of the person in front of you. If the person is judged to be threatening,


    the maic levitation ball will immediately release an electrostatic field that will not kill but paralyze


    the person."


    Joyce gave a very detailed description.


    This time, with thistest technology, she came to the Capital of Pascaylia with the real purpose of


    getting inside the military. She wanted to be involved in the design of their security system for the new


    construction project, if not anywhere deeper into their system.


    Nothing ventured, nothing gained, after all.


    If she could not get close enough with the military, she could never know the truth about what


    happened back then, including Stephanie''s death, which remained a mystery.


    "Oh, that sounds fun."


    Otis stood up, walked over to Joyce, and sat down next to her.


    Although he still kept a little distance from her, it was simply too frivolous for him to approach her like


    this.


    He did not stop just like that. He extended his arm, andzily rested it on the sofa behind her. Although


    he did not touch her, from afar it looked just like he was putting his arm around her shoulders.


    Joyce did not expect that Mr. Robertson, who was rumored to be controlling the military, would actually


    be such a man.


    If it had been the two Mr. Walsh''s yesterday, she was afraid she would have flipped out and thrown him


    off.


    But the person in front of her was the Mr. Robertson.


    For one thing, he''s definitely better at fighting than she was.


    More importantly, he was the one she wanted to approach to begin with.


    Joyce frowned, and the hand on the couch was getting closer and closer.


    "Mr. Robertson, you don''t seem very interested in our products." She sneered.


    "Yes, of course I do. It''s just that right now, I have found something more interesting." Otis'' evil eyes


    were staring straight at Joyce, and hisrge palm had intentionally slid down a bit and gently touched


    her shoulder.


    Joyce was stunned, holding back the intense difort in her heart.


    "Mr. Robertson, if I''m not mistaken. The one who left first just now is your wife, right?" Joyce reminded.


    "So what?" Otis raised an eyebrow, a hint of disdain crossing his eyes.


    "So what? Oh, that’s interesting. I can''t quite understand what you mean." Joyce used his words and


    asked again, rhetorically.


    She had just caught the distain in his eyes.


    It seemed Otis had no feelings for Charlotte, so why should Charlotte be devoted to him? It could never


    be because of power, since obviously Charlotte had more power.


    There must be a reasonable exnation for such an irrational decision.


    Perhaps Otis knew something about Charlotte? She spected to herself.


    To her surprise, Otis suddenly put his hand on the back of her hand.


    "You can have anything you want except a marriage."