Birthday gifts, flowers, surprises…
He did not even bother to get those for Charlotte.
Charlotte was sitting on the other couch, looking extremely bad.
She hadn't seen the list of guests for the birthday party until just now.
Now, Otis made all the decisions and she could only passively accept them.
"Otis, what do you mean? Did you invite Luther on purpose? Do you want to embarrass me, in front of everyone?" Charlotte was furious.
Originally, she intended to show off a bit in front of the celebrities.
Today she had purposely dressed up and used all her luxurious jewelry.
Unexpectedly, Otis invited Luther as well.
Her previous scandals had been more or less circulated in the upper class and it was impossible that the guests today had not heard of it.
After all, anyone knew her engagement with Luther had been cancelled because she had an affair with the lieutenant.
Was Otis trying to embarrass her today?
No wonder he was so kind to arrange a birthday party for her, so that was his purpose.
Otis opened his eyes slightly and looked at Charlotte with a gaze full of impatience.
To him, Charlotte was just a tool.
A tool that he had long got tired of.
If it were not for the fact that he still needed Charlotte to give birth to an heir to the Heath family, he really wanted to sweep the slut off his feet immediately.
"What, you're afraid?" He sneered, "You don't have the guts to face the ugly things you did? My own wife is a slut. I am not afraid yet and you are afraid?"
"You!" Charlotte was so angry that she clenched her fists.
She really didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of such a vicious man like Otis and be tortured by him in every way.
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