“Let's go to the car and get the gun now." Joyce immediately stood up from his arms.

"Now?" His handsome eyes widened in surprise.

"Right, now. Let's go." She yanked him up off the top of the couch altogether and dragged him toward the door.

Luther asked as he walked away, "Why do you suddenly want that gun?"

He thought that she was deliberately testing him with this pistol. "These two days I read some self-published reports. I think the pistol is very interesting so I want one. Maybe I can learn to shoot later, for self- defense of course.” Joyce deliberately said.

Luther, "..."

The implication of her words was that she had no intention of admitting that she was Joyce.

So should he, or should he not, confess?

He was starting to get torn up inside.

came to the underground garage, he pressed the remote control and the car door opened

pressed the password for the

out and inside lay a

bit for me?" Joyce took the pistol out and weighed it in her hand to admire it

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the right size, very lightweight, and easy to use. She never found a pistol that fit her

already knew

she had nothing to

would just take what she

this a new test for him? Was she deliberately not to expose

understand

suspicious. He introduced it stiffly, "It's a

data, which only a connoisseur would know, were all told to him by her back then. He

"Wow, that sounds cool.”

gently stroked it, and

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