You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2059

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 dial the

taking a short nap on the sofa in Kane's office. He had rushed over without stopping

phone rang abruptly, echoing eerily in the empty office during the silent

hour, especially since there wasn't much business

from the sofa and grabbed the phone, his fingers trembling as he

other end, Joyce recognized Luther's voice and could hardly believe it herself. Tears

you?" she asked

brief silence before Luther's hoarse voice came through. "It's

up. "I'm fine. Why did

could I not come?" His voice was so tender it

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

softly. "I'll wait for

the phone. Instantly, she felt

peeked through the curtains at the scene below. Earlier, she had studied

of this place

If she moved quickly enough, she could use this gap to

concentrated at the front gate; something big

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

there were less than thirty minutes until

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