Chapter 854


    Otis kept considering Joyce, the amazement in his eyes unconcealed.


    She was simply too beautiful. Average women simply could not manage the dignified burgundy color.


    Yet for the enchanting and domineering woman in front of him, the burgundy color only added to her


    sexiness.


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    At the moment, next to Otis were three other men, all around forty to fifty years old.


    Otis was not wearing his military uniform today. Instead he wore a dark blue suit, and he looked less


    aggressive this way.


    The table was right next to a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and outside was a dark night. Prosperous


    neon lights were shing like a sea of stars.


    They had in front of them some chips and a ck deck of cards. They seemed to be ying Texas


    Holdem.


    "Yo, Mr. Robertson, who is this beautifuldy?" One of the men asked.


    "Ms. Knowles, let me introduce you."


    Otis pulled out the seat closest to him and gestured for Joyce to sit down.


    Joyce did not refuse. She just pulled the chair slightly away from Otis and sat down. She threw the Drill


    buckle handbag on top of the table, elegantly folded her legs, and rested one hand on top of the other


    arm. She looked cool and charming.


    The men had all widened their eyes.


    But because Otis was present, they didn''t dare to really do anything and could only salivate inwardly.


    Since she was invited by Mr. Robertson, then Mr. Robertson sure liked her, and she was certainly not


    something they could think about.


    Otis introduced, "This is Parliament Senator Hughes."


    So the one who just asked Otis about Joyce was Senator Hughes, and he looked slightly older than


    any other men his age.


    "This is Mr. rk from the charity party," Otis pointed to a short man and said.


    Then he pointed to a man in a special navy-blue uniform, "This is Mr. Moore of the Military Intelligence


    Agency."


    Joyce gave a slight nod, "Senator Hughes, Mr. rk, Mr. Moore, good evening."


    Her shrewd eyes swept across the crowd around her.


    Senator Hughes looked old and shrewd with all the fake smiles on his face, typical of politicians.


    Mr. rk of the charity party was short and lewd-looking. He did not seem too old, but with all the


    wrinkles on his face, he must have indulged himself in sex for quite some time.


    Thest, Mr. Moore, with his special identity, was perhaps the most powerful one among these people.


    He was expressionless, but there seemed to be some imperceptible thoughts in that pair of narrow


    eyes of his.


    So she was looking at actually a whole table of creepy beings.


    It was actually all politicians within Otis''s circle.


    Well, so it was true that like attracted like


    Joyce sneered in her mind.


    Finally, Otis introduced her to the group, "This is Ms. Knowles from JK Intelligence. Don''t estimate Ms.


    Knowles just because she is a woman. She is a true genius when ites to artificial intelligence."


    "Oh, so it''s the partner for Mr. Robertson''s new project."


    Mr. rk kept looking at Joyce, and he couldn''t hide his admiration in his eyes, "I didn''t expect a


    woman as beautiful as Ms. Knowles could be so smart.”


    "It''s the first time I''ve seen a woman in such a business." Mr. Moore spoke coldly, "Perhaps, Ms.


    Knowles, we can also have the opportunity to work together.”


    If Ms. Knowles has any cutting-edge technologies, I want to open my eyes as well."


    Joyceughed. Military Intelligence Agency? Wasn’t it just an organization of spies? Of course they


    would need to use artificial intelligence.