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"Why didn't Mr. Henderson answer my calls in the early morning?" Joyce questioned.
"Why should | answer them?" Justin asked coldly in return.
"Why is Mr. Henderson answering now?" Joyce's tone wasn't too friendly either.
"Ms. Knowles, if you don't have anything important to do, | can hang up anytime." Justin grunted.
"Wait." Joyce believed that today’s Justin was cold-hearted enough to do that.
It was clear enough from his determination not to answer her calls in the early hours of the morning.
He had changed. He only cared about the people he cared about, and only cared about the things he cared about. He was so
caught up in his revenge that he couldn't help himself.
That mild gentleman was gone.
"I heard you're raising $3 billion for Otis? Do you know what he needs that money for?" Joyce asked.
"Not sure. | never ask the partners, exactly what they need the money for." Justin said back faintly.
"What if he can't pay it back?" Joyce pursued.
"lI don't care about a mere 3 billion either." Justin's tone was emotionless, as if the money was just numbers to him.
Joyce felt speechless. That was indeed the way those bankers talked. She changed the way, "Mr. Henderson, | know you do not
care about money, 300 million for charity, and 3 billion investment in Otis, they are not the sthing at all. Have you thought
about it that you might hurting someone with the money."
Justin seemed to be silent for a moment.
"It's amazing how much Ms. Knowles has cared about other people." Finally, he was sort of sarcastic.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Can it still be stopped?" Joyce asked in a feeble voice.
"The funds were fully transferred to Mr. Robertson this morning. Ms. Knowles, you'd better worry more about your own business
and mind our business less. Since you have no further business, I'll hang up." Justin gave her a final piece of advice.
"Justin ..."
Joyce suddenly called out the voice.
Otis would surely need financial support again, and Justin would be an inexhaustible vault of cash. She couldn't watch him make
the smistake again.
"What did you just ... call me?" At the other end of the phone, Justin froze for a long tand asked in a daze. It had been too long
since he had heard such a call, and in a trance, he thought he had gone back in time.
Joyce took a deep breath and just wanted to confess that she was still alive.
Suddenly, the apartment door opened and Anderson rushed into the hallway, shouting, "Mommy, cback and watch the TV!
There's big news!!"
Joyce froze and subconsciously said, "Mr. Henderson, | will call you later."
With that, she cut off the phone.
They then ran towards the living room. She was already dragged inside by Luther before she could step into the living room.
"Look, the raand TV stations have all been controlled by the military. Just now it was still scartoon, and suddenly all the
channels have been all switched to the military news room."
When Joyce heard this, she only felt alarmed and had a bad feeling.
She looked at the TV, and sure enough, it was live broadcast.
Otis was seen wearing his official military uniform. Embraced by several senior officers, he sat down in front of the live camera.
Immediately afterwards, he began to deliver an important speech to the nation, and indeed the world.
"Due to a special and unexpected situation within the military, | shall take over the military immediately."
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