NovelAppChapter 1318
Finally, the disgusting party was over.
On the way back to Pinkrose, Joyce breathed a long sigh of relief in the car.
"What? Hate this kind of political activity?" Luther asked as he drove and glanced at her.
"Hmmm. It's more annoying than commercial activities. Business events are nothing but a conspiracy, and the hook-ups here, the
faces of those council members are so disgusting." Joyce rubbed her brow.
"Want to get ssleep, it's a long way back." Luther reached over and tugged a blanket from the back seat.
"No, | don't want to sleep." Joyce sat up a little more upright.
She actually felt a bit flustered and confused, with a kind of confusion about the unknown without certainty.
"Your moving target, why did you hit it so well too? Have you practiced?" Luther asked curiously.
He was under the impression that Joyce always hit fixed targets and that training for moving targets should be completely
different. But Joyce dealt with the bad guys every time, and the shots hit where she wanted to hit, and he never asked.
"Oh, practiced. Once upon a twhen | participated in a competition, | chose two events, 10m air pistol, and two-way skeet. So
the grasp of moving targets is not worse than fixed targets." Joyce explained.
"No wonder." Luther smiled lightly.
He took a deep breath, "To think that the situation was critical and you were able to hit Ricky in the forehead with a single shot
while being jolted back by the bomb."
Joyce recalls the past and is suddenly silent for a moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer voice was a little unnatural, "Well, keeping him is always a curse."
Luther did not speak again. A smile curled up on his lips, he understood, at that time, her determined psychology, even if he died,
but also to take Ricky together.
"I'll make a phone call."
Joyce looked down and took out her cell phone and dialed Julia's number.
Andres is with me, just falling asleep."
"Oh, what a shame. A little late, was hoping to hear Andres' voice." Joyce shrugged, she should have called earlier, she didn't
expect Andres to sleep in quite early today.
"He was withtoday trying on clothes and getting ready for tomorrow, and the little guy was exhausted. So he was given an
early night's sleep." Julia gradually raised her voice, "Well, now I've cout from inside the room."
"I have nothing to do, | just want to see if you guys are okay. Tomorrow's wedding, are you all set?"
"Well, there's not much | need to prepare. I'll just put out a person." Julia laughed heatedly, "Going through the motions, living
together anyway, married and unmarried, what's the difference?"
"You sound pretty happy, why, you guys finally got your license today." Joyce teased.
"Hmm. Sas you, licensed. Legally cohabitating." Julia is cheeky enough.
Joyce blushed, "What nonsense, licensed ..."
She stole a glance at Luther, and wondered if he heard her.
"Don't you have to go back to your mother's house to stay today? Isn't there a bride welcoming session tomorrow." Joyce asked.
"No. | was supposed to go hto stay, and Karl said it was safer forto stay with him during these extraordinary times. So
neither parent had a problem with it."
"Right. That's right, Mr. Gregory is still thinking well. That's a relief." Joyce breathed a sigh of relief.
"What twill you be at the hotel tomorrow?" She asked again.
"I'll take Andres there at 10:30, you and Mr. Warner feel free to arrive before 12:00., Joyce, you're taking too long to call me, is it
because you don't feel comfortable leaving Andres to me?" Julia's voice was a little whiny.
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