Chapter 1154

“Let's go to the car and get the gun now." Joyce immediately stood up

from his arms.

"Now?" His handsome eyes widened in surprise.

"Right, now. Let's go." She yanked him up off the top of the couch

altogether and dragged him toward the door.

Luther asked as he walked away, "Why do you suddenly want that

gun?"

He thought that she was deliberately testing him with this pistol.

"These two days I read some self-published reports. I think the pistol is

very interesting so I want one. Maybe I can learn to shoot later, for self-

defense of course.” Joyce deliberately said.

Luther, "..."

The implication of her words was that she had no intention of admitting

that she was Joyce.

So should he, or should he not, confess?

He was starting to get torn up inside.

When they came to the underground garage, he pressed the remote

control and the car door opened slowly. They sat in the main and

passenger seats respectively.

Luther pressed the password for the console.

The secret compartment jumped out and inside lay a cool pink lady's

compact pistol.

“It's beautiful. Can you introduce a bit for me?" Joyce took the pistol out

and weighed it in her hand to admire it repeatedly.

In fact, she loved this pistol so much that the last time she saw it, she

had wanted to get it back.

It was the right size, very lightweight, and easy to use. She never found

a pistol that fit her better after that.

Since he already knew who she was...

Then she had nothing to be worried about.

She would just take what she loved most straight back.

Luther looked at her with a gloomy face. Was this a new test for him?

Was she deliberately not to expose him?

He couldn't understand what she meant.

The only thing for sure was that she definitely had been suspicious.

He introduced it stiffly, "It's a Witness Paffner, 380acp bullets with an

oversized 13-round magazine capacity.”

These data, which only a connoisseur would know, were all told to him

by her back then. He added secretly in his heart.

"Wow, that sounds cool.”

Joyce smiled, held it in her hand, and gently stroked it, and after four

years, she still loved it.

Now that the situation was changing rapidly, she desperately needed a

pistol for self-defense.

Luther weighed it up quickly in his mind.

Whether she already knew it or not, since she was pretending not to

know at the moment.

Then he should just pretend that nothing had happened for the time

being.

They could wait a few more days for him to get everything ready with

Karl and pave the way for her. In case she suddenly learned the whole

truth and her identity, she would be worried about her parents who

were in such a crisis at the moment, and would perhaps break down.

In just a few more days, he would definitely confess everything to her.

At this moment, he looked at her smiley face and felt much better.

Joyce finished admiring her pistol.

She slowly lifted her head and saw his hot, affectionate eyes, now

gazing at her.

Her heart tightened and she forgot to breathe.

Luther looked at her tenderly and suddenly reached out and hooked

her from behind her neck, pulling her closer to him.

They got closer and closer...