You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2039

Chapter 2043: The True Face

On the other side.

Joyce ran to the gate of the East Palace, where two rows of heavily armed guards stood.

The guards stepped forward to block her.

"No one leaves without the prince's order!" the head guard shouted.

Joyce spun lightly, her hand brushing against one of the guards' waists. In the next second, his gun was in her hand.

Tadasuke, who had been running after Joyce and was out of breath, shouted, "Don't let her go! Don't let her go!"

The head guard was stunned as Joyce took the gun. What was a woman doing with a gun? And this was the woman the prince had brought back. Instinctively, he drew his own gun and pointed it at Joyce, shouting, "Drop the gun!"

Unexpectedly.

A gunshot rang out, echoing through the air.

Tadasuke fell to his knees in fright, his legs giving way.

The head guard was knocked back several steps by the recoil of the bullet and fell to the ground. His gun had been shot out of his hand, the bullet hitting its barrel precisely, rendering it useless.

In the next moment, a cold gun was pressed against his temple.

The other guards, although they drew their guns upon hearing the shot, were too late.

Joyce already had her gun against the head guard's temple.

Joyce commanded, "Drop your guns and raise your

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woman was terrifying. Her speed and accuracy were impeccable; she had

had never seen a woman

If they dropped their guns and let her escape, they would have to answer to the prince. If they didn't, their leader was

pressed the gun harder against his

no choice but

complied, placing their guns on

person had the prince brought back? Joyce could shoot and was far superior

ground, not

with me to the gate. Once I'm safe, I'll let

and training. Now he was being held hostage by a

pushed him forward with the gun, step

wanted to go home. She didn't want to stay in this place any longer. She needed to

she stepped out of

a loud clapping sound came from behind

claps were slow but powerful,

expected of the world's top sharpshooter. So, how does it feel

A familiar voice-Clint's.

Joyce paused.

turned around, her

informed Clint as soon as she left Imperial

Clint,

tell them to rise

any closer, or I'll kill him," Joyce

smiled. "Do you think I

too cunning to care about a guard's life. But pointing the gun at Clint wouldn't work either; she wasn't a

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