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

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woman was terrifying. Her speed and accuracy were impeccable; she had hit his gun's barrel without harming him

never seen a

guards exchanged glances, unsure of what to do. If they dropped their guns and let her escape, they would have

the gun harder against his

no choice but to order,

complied, placing their guns on the ground and

disbelief. What kind of person had the prince brought

the ground,

guard. "Get up and walk with me to the gate.

rigorous tests and training. Now he was being held hostage by a woman. How could he face anyone in the palace

the gun, step by step

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

stepped out of

loud clapping sound came from behind

were slow but powerful, sending

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

A familiar voice-Clint's.

Joyce paused.

around, her

Clint as soon as

seeing Clint, respectfully calling out, "Your

not tell them to rise but continued walking

or I'll kill

smiled. "Do you think

But pointing the gun at Clint wouldn't

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