Chapter 2052: Dark Arts

The driver nervously glanced back, fearing that if Joyce's hand slipped, the Crown Prince would die on the spot. Even if they died a thousand times, they couldn't escape the blame.

"I have one bullet left in my gun, reserved just for you," Joyce said, pressing the gun barrel harder. "Get out of the car. Have the driver open the door. You and I will get out together. Once I'm safe, I'll let you go."

She commanded.

But Clint remained motionless.

The driver held his breath.

Even if he opened the door, he had to follow the Crown Prince's orders and couldn't act on his own.

"Clint, did you hear me?! Don't think I won't do it. I won't hesitate. Even if you're the Crown Prince! I'm still a warlord's heir! Killing you is a responsibility I can bear."

Clint laughed. "Joyce, do you know why I don't care?"

He elegantly extended his hands, gently caressing his wound with long fingers, indifferent to her words.

Joyce squinted her eyes. She knew something was wrong but couldn't pinpoint what it was.

Desperate and taking risks, she had no choice but to hold him hostage.

Suddenly.

Joyce felt a sharp pain throughout her body.

The intense pain and suddenness made her unable to hold onto the gun.

arm and easily disarmed her in a

he ejected the bullet

handgun was now

the empty gun onto Joyce and

the driver, "What are you looking at?

couldn't believe Clint had taken her gun.

clutched the empty gun, still feeling the pain from earlier. "Clint, what did you do to

Clint glanced at her. "I've tolerated you too much. Your actions have long

What right do you have to kidnap me here? Let me return home immediately! Otherwise, you'll be at odds with my Heath family warlords. If our countries clash,

chin. "Do you know why you're

waved it

clenched his

felt that

widened in disbelief as she stared at Clint. How

It wasn't scientific.

Joyce broke free from his grip

terribly wrong. Clint was

"Heh." Clint chuckled deeply.

suspect the ceremony; everything was too abnormal. "Have you heard of East Lands' dark

frowned. "What kind of

East Lands' dark arts?

believe in such unscientific things

this time pulling her close without

fingers played with her hair, more

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