You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1941 Taking a Woman's Credit Card

Clint pretended to be surprised, "Marksman?"

"Yes! So, if you don't understand the situation, don't make things worse! If it weren't for you, the prime minister would have definitely caught that assassin!" the bodyguard complained.

Joyce waved her hand, "Forget about these useless things. He's escaped, so now quickly inform the police. See if we can still find a trace of the killer."

The bodyguard immediately responded, "Yes, Prime Minister."

After that, he hurried to the side and started making phone calls.

Clint stood awkwardly in front of Joyce, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know. I saw that man in black just now, I thought he was going to shoot at you. I was afraid you would get hurt, especially since you're pregnant, so..."

Joyce rubbed her forehead, "I know you meant well, otherwise you wouldn't have stood in front of me. But, let me emphasize again, the assassin just now was targeting you, not me." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Clint's face paled, "Targeting me? So they have found my whereabouts and come to Khebury? How did I offend them? Why do they want to put me in a perilous situation?"

In fact, he knew very well. Because the assassin he sent to kill him was just a show for them. The assassin shooting on the street wouldn't have hit him at all. The goal was just to create a spectacle and panic. However, he overlooked one thing, although he knew Joyce was a marksman, he had never witnessed it. He didn't expect Joyce to react so swiftly.

Just a little more, and Joyce would have subdued the assassin.

He deliberately bumped her arm, causing her to miss. He was worried the assassin would fall into Joyce's hands, and if he talked too much, his identity would be exposed. So, he had to pretend to protect Joyce and stand in front of her, causing her to miss, giving the assassin time to escape.

Too mysterious, almost exposed.

to

find you a new place and reconsider your safety." "Oh," Clint looked around, "It doesn't matter where I live. You don't have to worry too much, maybe my

be careless, nothing happens by

you'll have to stay with the security personnel for now. But don't worry, there is a separate single room, very spacious, fully equipped, comparable to your current apartment. You don't have to

fact, Aaron usually stayed in a single

pleased inside. Closer to her, wouldn't that be better, this is the result

apartment, I'll take you back now," Joyce said, to the bodyguard, "Go to the police station and see if

the

took Clint back to the car,

mentioned that there was still work to do at the company while we were having dinner. Now you are taking me home. Isn't this delaying your work? Troubling you so much, I feel

at him, indeed it was delaying her, but what could she

it's not your fault. Why apologize? Besides, how can

his pale face unable to hide his apology, "Even

more times, this woman was too upright, if not for their hostile relationship, she would truly be admirable. However, his grand plan was more important, and

Joyce drove the car

arranged

high-end apartment, a four-door refrigerator, smart kitchen, shower, and massage bathtub

walked around inside and was surprised, "Your employee dormitory has such high treatment. It seems no worse