Chapter 2063: Dawnblade

"I only play with guns, I don't understand swords," Joyce said with a cold smile. She dodged the sword and turned to leave, knowing he wouldn't do anything to her, at least not yet.

"Its name is Dawnblade. Doesn't it sound nice?" Clint stood behind Joyce, speaking softly.

Naming a sword seemed so pointless. Joyce didn't bother to respond. Ignoring Clint, she walked away.

As she walked, she suddenly stopped as if remembering something. She stood still, a flash of realization crossing her mind. She remembered! Kane's branch office in Rohomes and its phone number! She finally recalled it.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was 1 AM. She wasn't sure if anyone would be in Kane's office at this hour, but she decided to try anyway. No matter how late it was, she had to try.

With this thought, she turned back and took a few steps towards Clint. "Why aren't you asleep at this hour?" she asked.

Clint glanced at her with his cold eyes. "Why? Do you want to sleep with me?"

"You're sick," Joyce retorted bluntly.

"There are so many guards outside; something must have happened. They can't all be here just to watch me, right?" Joyce asked knowingly.

"Watching you is unnecessary," Clint chuckled softly before his eyes darkened. "Do you want to meddle in my affairs?"

Seeing Clint's bad mood, Joyce shrugged. "Not interested. Do whatever you want; I'm going to sleep." With that, she deliberately went upstairs in front of Clint.

locked the door and picked up the phone to

taking a short nap on the sofa in Kane's office.

eerily in the empty office during the silent night. Luther woke up

early morning; no business calls should be coming in at this hour, especially since there wasn't much business here

the sofa and grabbed the phone, his fingers trembling as he picked up the receiver. "Hello, who's this?" His voice trembled

Joyce recognized Luther's voice and could hardly believe it herself. Tears streamed down her face upon

you?"

a brief silence before Luther's

choked up. "I'm fine.

how could I not come?" His voice was so tender it could melt water. "Where

here. Listen to me: Grayson is Clint. Wait for me; don't go anywhere. I'll find a way to come to you." Joyce dared not say more despite having checked her phone for bugs

Luther replied softly. "I'll wait for

she felt her blood boil with excitement

went to the window and peeked through the curtains at the scene below. Earlier,

place

every two hours when no one was on guard due to Shift changes. If she moved quickly enough, she could use this gap to climb over the wall and escape. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

tonight seemed different. Most of the guards were concentrated at the front gate; something big must have happened for Clint to be so

taking advantage of Clint's distraction to sneak out. Any thoughts of dark magic control were long gone from her mind; all she wanted

less than thirty minutes until the next shift change-a

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