You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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When he saw them coming, Eugene wisely walked towards the door and stood guard.

"Come, come, have a seat please. Be my guest."

Otis was dressed in his usual military uniform and left half of the buttons off. He leaned back on the couch and waved at them.

Joyce introduced, "Mr. Robertson, this is my assistant, Kane."

Kane bowed slightly to Otis, "Mr. Robertson, how do you do?"

Otis glanced at Kane, "You look so young. Can you drink?"

Kane replied coyly, "Not really. | have barely drunk any alcohol."

A wry smile spread across Otis's lips, "How can a man not know how to drink? Cover here and have a few drinks with me."

"Yes, Mr. Robertson."

Kane obediently took a seat diagonally across from Otis.

"Mr. Robertson, before we drank, please giveten minutes to give you a brief introduce about the overall design, we want to

hear your opinions so that we can make modifications when we get back." Joyce said with a smile.

"Okay, go ahead. I'm all ears."

Today Otis did show sdecency and was willing to listen to them talk about their work.

It just so happened that they had a projector in the room, and Kane connected his computer to it.

Joyce personally presented Otis with the preliminary design ideas for the security design of the secret underground base.

Kane then made a few explanations on the side.

After the presentation, Otis approved most of the ideas, but suggested changes to three of them.

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It took less than half an hour for them to talk about the design of the entire project.

Joyce thought to herself, "No wonder Otis is able to climb to such a high position, he really knows his stuff. He is by no means some

ignorant who has won his position with only courage. He is indeed both capable and vicious. It would be even harder to deal with a

man like him.”

"Come, come, come, the work talk is over. Let's sing and drink." Otis leaned back on the sofa and relaxed his body. Today Zora

brought someone with her. Did she think he could not do anything to her just because of that? He sneered.

Oh, he was just such a toddler. What could he even do after a few glasses of wine?

Kane volunteered to cforward and diligently poured a glass of wine for Otis and another for himself.

He lifted the glass in front of him, "Mr. Robertson, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

"Wait." Otis glanced at him with a disdainful look, "Young man, it's too insincere to drink red wine."

"Excuse me, Mr. Robertson." Kane hurriedly poured another small glass of vodka for Otis and a small glass for himself.

He resumed then with his vodka, "Mr. Robertson, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Otis sneered, "Wait a little longer."

He suddenly took the glass in Kane's hand and poured the vodka directly into the red wine, and then he poured the vodka of his

own into the red wine. Finally he pushed the glass towards Kane, "Young man, it will be more fun to drink like this. You must learn

to drink before you can do something serious!"

Kane looked at Joyce with furrowed eyebrows.

Joyce raised her long eyebrows and spoke up, "Mr. Robertson, he's still young and he have barely drunk any alcohol. He might get

drunk easily with mixed drinks."

"Eh, Ms. Knowles, don't you spoil the fun! I'm in a good mood today."

Otis glanced at Joyce and held out a finger with a slight warning, "You are not such a silly girl, Zora!"

He exactly wanted to get Kane drunk as soon as possible so that he could do whatever he wanted with her, and even get his hands

on her.

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