You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1393

Joyce hand pause.

Luther is clearly on the verge of exploding.

Karl was on the verge of pulling him out, and being exposed to a gun is actually a very dangerous thing, and there's no guarantee that the gun won't go off.

By the faint light, Joyce caught a glimpse of Luther's expression already taut on the edge.

She smiled lightly, "Otis , I'm married. My husband, standing right in front of you at this moment."

Otis was stunned, he did not know, “divorce is not a matter of minutes to do?"

"Why would I want a divorce." Joyce gazed at Luther with her eyes fixed on him, “I love him. Why would I leave the man I love, the joke." Although it was just a dislike of Otis’ words.

But this was the first time Luther had ever heard her say she loved him to his face.

suppressed anger, at this moment, suddenly completely extinguished, can no longer set off a wave of

he let go, not needing

turned black and

much for him to bear. The hand that holds

steady. Chris and I are both there, he's in front, I'm behind, any break and we only

shooting him down, I am responsible for deflecting his bullets. Do you want to try and see whose gun is faster. Dare to

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bet that a little deviation could lead to

knew that Chris was just being deliberately provocative. They couldn't really shoot Otis, and if that were possible, the problem would have been solved long ago. Otis was

that you

put it down. Things, we always have to sit

although, he put down his gun, but his men were

one will

and Chris gave

their guns at

relieved

a man who can bend and stretch, laughed and said, "I just came to Pier 7 today to look around, and someone reported a situation here. Since it's nothing major, I'll go