“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.

and the car door opened slowly. They sat in the main and passenger seats

the password for the

out and inside lay

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

pistol so much that the last time she saw it, she had wanted to get it

to use. She never found a pistol that

already knew

had nothing to be worried

take what she

looked at her with a gloomy face. Was this a new test for him? Was she deliberately not to expose

couldn't understand what she

He introduced it stiffly, "It's a Witness Paffner, 380acp bullets

were all told to him by her back then.

"Wow, that sounds cool.”

held it in her hand, and gently stroked it, and

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