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

Joyce's aura, the head guard raised his hands obediently. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to

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

never seen a woman

exchanged glances, unsure of what to 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

pressed the 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

of person had the prince brought

the ground,

up and walk with me to the gate.

reluctantly. He felt humiliated. To reach his position, he had undergone rigorous tests and training. Now he was being held hostage by a woman. How could he

forward with the gun, step

in this place any

stepped out of the East Palace

a loud clapping sound came from

were slow but powerful, sending chills down

As expected of the world's top sharpshooter.

A familiar voice-Clint's.

Joyce paused.

turned around, her eyes

seemed someone had informed Clint as soon as

knelt upon seeing Clint, respectfully calling out, "Your

to rise but continued

or I'll kill him,"

"Do you

life. But pointing the gun at Clint wouldn't work either; she wasn't a match for the head guard in combat. She

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