Chapter 39

Then the young man read them out loud, word by word.

These were the medals that Joyce got just now on the game.

"King of Gun, Reckless War God, Score with brothers, Nod Master, a

Woman's Escort, Battlefield Terminator.”

"Wow, a god." The man excitedly kneeled down in front of Joyce with

an exaggerated expression, "You are a god of war. The average Killing

number is thirty-eight, only a total of one hundred people ah. I'm going

to rely on you for the future.

Another young man, who didn't play games but understood the

difficulty, came around to join in the fun and marveled, "Wow,

tournament level. Even God or Buddha can't stop you, awesome

awesome."

Juanita's petite head was on Joyce's shoulder, "Joyce, you are really

good at everything. You are beautiful and good-hearted, and you are a

student, and you are even a top player in the game. I admire you so

much.”

Juanita was genuinely fond of Joyce, and the first time she saw her,

she had a feeling that she could rely on her.

Joyce laughed. Her smile was joyful, and the warm yellow light in the

box reflected on her beautiful side.

People on the spot were all overshadowed by Joyce.

Charlotte sat alone in the corner.

She looked at Joyce coldly.

A cold laugh.

Joyce came with spotlight, which was annoying to her!

Joyce was like a fatal attraction, and both men and women liked her.

Men thought she was beautiful and attractive, and women thought she

was frankly handsome and secure. Oh, she was radiant in every place.

Charlotte's lips curled up in resentment.

On the contrary, even if she now had the distinguished status of a

general's daughter, even if everyone knew that she and Luther had a

marriage contract.

People were just in awe of her than before.

At best, it was pleasing.

Never like Joyce, people liked her from the heart, which was why she

heartily disliked Joyce.

She was like born with attraction, always in her way.

Shelly wobbled over at this point and sat down next to Charlotte on the

floor.

She just had a few beers and was slightly intoxicated. Her face flushed.

She pointed at Joyce with displeasure and complained to Charlotte,

"Look, this woman, she shows off everywhere. She thinks she is the

most competent person in the world. It's annoying."

"Joyce has always been excellent." Charlotte stayed calm, prying, "And

doesn't your brother look at her differently?"

Shelly drank too much. And she was already a person who can not hide

words. Waving hand to Charlotte, "Not. You come here, I tell you a big

secret. You can't reveal it to anyone. Oh."

Charlotte leaned over with a sideways ear.

"My brother and Joyce actually got married with a license.” Shelly

spilled the beans.

"What!" Charlotte was so shocked that she turn pale. She had thought

of the worst scenario, but never imagined that they were already

married. Wouldn't everything she had done be in vain?

"Don't be anxious." Shelly soothed Charlotte and added, "I suspect ah

they are faking their marriage, although I have no proof and my brother

has not admitted it."

"Fake?" Charlotte feigned surprise to cover her lips with hands, and her

heart became a little collected.

Shelly curled her lips and glanced at Joyce with disgust again, "You

know, my grandma is the most important person in my family. Grandma

likes Joyce, and I guess my brother faked a marriage with Joyce to

coax Grandma.”

“This ......" Charlotte bit her lip, not expecting Joyce to be the first to

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