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.

guns and raise your hands!

by Joyce's aura, the head guard raised his hands obediently. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

accuracy were impeccable; she had hit his gun's barrel without harming

never seen

do. If they dropped their guns and let her escape, they would have to answer to the prince. If they didn't, their leader was being held hostage. What should they

gun harder against his temple. "Tell them

guard had no choice but to order, "Drop your

guards complied, placing their guns on the ground and raising their

disbelief. What kind of person had the prince brought back? Joyce could shoot and was far superior to

collapsed to the ground, not knowing

and walk with me to the gate. Once I'm

and training. Now he was

him forward with the gun, step by step toward the

in this

stepped out of the

loud clapping sound

were slow but powerful, sending

world's top sharpshooter. So, how does it

A familiar voice-Clint's.

Joyce paused.

turned around,

someone had informed Clint as soon as she left

seeing Clint, respectfully calling out,

them to rise but continued walking toward

closer, or I'll

smiled. "Do you think

cunning to care about a guard's life. But pointing the gun at Clint wouldn't work

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