Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 757

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, right? Didn't we already get our application approved?" Charlotte frowned, and she sounded slightly dissatisfied.

She looked at Otis, who was lying in the sofa with an arrogant posture in front of her.

He was a medium-looking man with a decent figure. He had a square face, lengthy eyes and thick eyes brows. He might look restrained and polite in front of some people, but he was quite wild and arrogant in front of other people. Only those who were really close to him could know how sophisticated and sinister he was. He was really not the type Charlotte would like.

Most importantly, he was twelve years older than her.

Tsk, old man.

"What? You have a problem with that?" Otis raised his eyebrows, disdain written on his face, "You think you have other options? Are you still thinking about your old flame from the past?"

Charlotte didn't say anything, and the constant heaving of her chest meant she was already angry.

"Huh." Otis didn't care about her reply at all, "I met Luther today and he was indeed good looking."

Charlotte was stunned and her eyes lit up. When they were having dinner just now, she heard Otis say that he had attended a summit, could it be that Luther was also here?

It had been four years since the engagement party, and she had never seen Luther again.

However, his handsome and cool appearance always lingered in her mind. How was it possible for her to forget him? Especially when she looked at this old and ordinary man in front of her, she could not help but lament. How could they be so different?

Damn, it was all thanks to Joyce.

Otis noticed the flickering change in Charlotte's eyes. There was admiration and jealousy.

When had Charlotte ever been treated like this? In the past, no matter which man it was, when they were in bed, they would always coax her, obey her, and satisfy her. Otis was the only one who treated her like a tool, using it just as he saw fit.

It hurt so much, but she gritted her teeth and bore it.

Otis completely ignored Charlotte's feelings, and after venting, he simply pushed her away.

When he saw the tense and unhappy face of Charlotte, he taunted, "You said I was acting before people? What's the difference between you and me then? Luther must have known the other side of yours and threw you away. You lecherous vicious pretentious whore! Heh!"

Charlotte bit her lip, pulled her skirt back and clenched her fists.

Damn man! If he didn't have a hold over her, how could she let him bully her, humiliate her, and trample on her like this!