Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 1083

"What is your real name? Just looking at you it gives me a feeling like I have met you somewhere before."

Otis questioned. At first, he did not notice, but just now he suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen this face somewhere.

Where was it?

Joyce stared at him warily. Otis couldn't have seen her. Four years ago, she had no dealings with Otis.

Otis narrowed his eyes and kept thinking.

Suddenly, his eagle eyes widened abruptly.

"You are, Joyce?!!!"

He finally remembered that he had seen Joyce's photo. Back then, in order to get a handle over Charlotte, he searched all the things related to Charlotte, including the relationship between Charlotte and Luther.

Naturally, at that time he also followed the trail and knew about the existence of Joyce.

What's more, how could he forget that Ricky was killed by Joyce.

He had read all the documents about that day and the ballistic analysis, and he had been so surprised at the time.

A woman, within a second before she was blasted off the cliff, was able to hit Ricky with such precision, and killed him with a single shot! What a superb shooter!

So, since then, he had remembered the name.

Joyce!

He looked up information about her.

She was said to be able to shoot with a 0.01mm precision.

She was the winner of the National 10m Air Pistol Competition Junior Cup and could have won the World Shooting Championships. She had won all the way to the preliminaries, but suddenly quitted the competition at the final moment for unknown reasons.

He had also seen pictures of Joyce, and the beautiful face had left an impression on him.

She didn't expect that Otis would know her and recognize her.

"Oh, I did guess right. Zora, Joyce… So you are Joyce. Four years ago you fell off a cliff and you did not die!"

Otis made a major discovery and smiled triumphantly.

"No wonder you're hiding your identity with a mask... What? You don't want to meet your old lovers? Luther? Justin?"

Joyce's eyes narrowed, and he even knew about what happened back then?

Otis reached out and flicked her soft cheek.

"Joyce, whose child is your son anyway? Hmm? Can you tell me?"

He was asking, but with a hint of warning.

"Oh. Mr. Robertson, you know a lot about my past. Didn't you find out that I was pregnant before I got married to Luther?"