"After sealing off the house, find a nanny to take care of Charlotte. Tommy has always been loyal to Charlotte, so send him over. It looks more normal this way."
Otis thought about it for a moment and made the proper arrangements.
"Yes!" Eugene nodded his head.
"Also, find two people from outside and keep an eye on Zora's whereabouts. Remember, no harm must come to her, and she must be kept safe." Otis propped one hand on the edge of the window and looked out the car window.
Zora, Joyce… She was too useful to him.
He even thought of getting rid of Charlotte when his power was stable, and put the blame on Charlotte for getting rid of Cecelia and General Ralph.
Afterwards, he took Joyce for himself.
It was just a matter of whether it would help Joyce regain her status as the daughter of the Heath family. He would need to weigh that in time.
Would it do him more harm than good, or would it do him more good than harm.
Restoring her identity was good for his reputation, and he needed a wife of noble blood.
Likewise, he feared that if those who had been loyal to the Heath family came back and supported Joyce, it would again work against him.
Unless ...
He's thinking a little far ahead.
Unless she gave him an heir soon…
Things would go a lot smoother.
Outside the window, the beautiful scenery of the afternoon hurriedly skimmed by. His eyes showed greed, and he even began to look forward to it.
There was a red light ahead, and the car stopped, Eugene turned around, saw Otis was in deep thought, and he said softly.
"Yes, Mr. Robertson. I’ll keep you posted on her condition."
Otis waved his hand, "Don't get too close. Don't let her notice. We can't let her get involved now."
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