NovelStartBut in the end, she chose to "abandon" Karl again because she really didn't want to let anyone get hurt because of her, especially
when he already had Juanita.
She could not let herself to the detriment of Juanita's life.
"And no ... | really ... sent you a timed email." Joyce defended feebly.
At that very moment, Karl's cell phone rang.
He glanced at Joyce, took his phone out of his pocket and it was a timed email.
Everything was explained in the email.
Joyce cup to him and pointed at his phone, "Look, I'm not lying to you, am I?"
Karl glared at Joyce, who rarely used profanity, but couldn't help but blurt out, "There's no fucking use. In case something happens
to you, is this a notice forto collect the body? I'm sorry!"
Joyce lowered her head in defeat, fooling Karl was out of the question.
She hurriedly pointed at Luther, "I didn't inform him either. It was Charlotte who instructed Tommy to grab my phone and call him
on mine ..."
She lifted her head and pleaded as if she had made a mistake, "I'm really sure that it will be okay."
"No need to say anymore." Karl gave her a blank look. Her explanation did make him feel better inside.
It was Luther who was extremely upset that Joyce cared so much about what Karl thought and compared him to him, making him
instantly upset and jealous.
Karl, being as perceptive as he is, scanned the scene and the coat with bullet marks on Luther's chest.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAnd Charlotte, who is lying on the ground at the moment, passed out from the pain.
He roughly guessed something.
He pressed the call button and ordered, "Suspect is upstairs, unconscious, cand take her away."
Luther took his coat off and draped it over Joyce's body. He saw her jacket thrown on the floor, which seemed corroded, and the
mask, too, which was also corroded.
Together with the glass bottle of oxalic acid discarded on the ground, he had already guessed that Charlotte must have poured
oxalic acid on Joyce, forcing Joyce to remove her disguise.
"It's cold, put it on. | see you're shivering." He said softly.
Joyce caged his coat tightly, she did feel a little cold. She did not feel cold before since she was nervous, but now that coldness was
more and more obvious. She was wearing a sweater, the wind and snow filled in, and she was shivering.
Karl swept them up, "You all take my car and go back to House of Inspection together. Let them take care of it here."
"Good." Luther took his own car keys out of his pocket.
Throw it to Karl.
"Have your people, by the way, take my car as well."
"Hmm." Karl responded.
They left together and walked down the stairs of the rotten building.
Joyce pointed to the place where Tommy had fallen and was lying, and now there was only a streak of blood left.
Puzzled, she asked, "Where's Tommy? He too was hoodwinked and later pushed down by Charlotte."
"He's alive and has been taken to the hospital." Karl replied.
"Oh." Joyce nodded.
She did not want to add another innocent person's life to Charlotte's sins.
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