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After dinner, Otis decided to stay overnight at the Heath residence tonight.
This was something that had actually been accepted by the Heaths.
Four years ago Charlotte had such a scandal and Ricky was killed on the spot. Of course, a lot of people had known about it. It's
just that they did not dare to talk about it privately due to the hundred-year prestige of the Heath family in the military.
Although everyone knew what Charlotte did, there were still quite a lot of people who coveted the status as the son-in-law of the
Heath family. So when Charlotte returned to the Capital, inside the palace, there were still many people who wanted to get close to
her.
Cecelia only wanted her daughter to marry an honest man who could be good to Charlotte, and nothing else mattered to her.
Fame, power, money ... the Heath family had just enough.
Just to her surprise, Charlotte chose Otis in the end.
In fact, for Otis, Cecelia always had sodd feelings in her heart.
She had no idea what it was and there was really nothing wrong with Otis. She just had skind of intuition.
After dinner, Cecelia watched as Charlotte and Otis walked upstairs and hugged each other. It should have been a beautiful scene,
but somehow, in her heart, she always felt a little worried.
The marriage application had been approved and their relationship was well known.
That's basically it for their marriage.
Cecelia looked at their departing backs and sighed softly.
Hopefully, they made the right choice this time. She could only hope that Charlotte could have a worry-free life from now on.
The reason why she would feel worried was mainly because she always felt Otis had been hiding something from them. Just like
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Otis had taken care of them in every possibly way, he had made quite sachievements in work, and he had quite a reputation
in the military. He looked just perfect, but just exactly because he was too perfect. She could not help but think that he was a bit
unreal.
It was as if the man in front of them was actually not himself.
The real him, in fact, was different.
Moreover, Otis was clearly much better than Ricky when it cto their abilities.
For sreason, she was always worried about whether Charlotte could handle such a man.
Hopefully, she was overthinking it.
Charlotte and Otis went back to their room.
Although they were not yet licensed, the Heath family had tacitly allowed Otis to stay overnight at the Heath residence one or two
days a week since a year ago. After all, they've been in a relationship for a long time, and it wouldn't be appropriate to stop them
from getting together at all.
Having them meet one or two days a week is also necessary for their relationship.
Once they entered the room and closed the door.
The expressions of both Charlotte and Otis had changed.
Removing their disguises, the two looked grim immediately.
Otis sat down on the couch and leaned back against the cushions. He threw his jacket directly at Charlotte, and ordered, "Go hang
itup."
He was ordering her like a husband ordering his wife to do things, quite the opposite of what he was like in front of her parents.
It all happened in an instant.
Charlotte picked up his jacket, her fingers shaking slightly with anger, but hung up his clothes for him anyway.
"Tomorrow we'll go get the marriage license." Otis loosened his cufflinks, took the watch off his wrist, and placed it on the coffee
table.
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