Inside the special vehicle.
Karl drove the car himself, with Luther and Joyce in the back seat.
There was a momentary freeze.
Luther did not dare to speak easily. Before Joyce mentioned Iris, their daughter who was not breathing before she was born and he was also in pain at the moment.
Although Joyce did not mention it now, but he knows that this knot in her heart will not pass easily.
He carefully watched her face, from her calm expression, he could not see any happiness or sadness.
The more calm, often the more buried under the waves, the more people feel afraid.
He couldn't help but feel anxious.
He thought that when she took off her mask and met him honestly, they could go back to the old days.
However, he did not know the bad news about Iris until today.
Can she, still forgive him?
Think of her sobbing, determined words before she shot him.
Although the shooting was just acting but it was not her heartfelt wail?
He felt a chill down his spine and his whole body was completely cold.
He suddenly did not have a grasp. He also felt that he was not qualified to ask for her forgiveness.
Charlotte finally gets what she deserved. Yet, at the moment, he feels that things are far from over.
At that moment, as if Joyce suddenly remembered something, she leaned forward and approached the front seat.
Ask Karl, "By the way, I shot Charlotte four times. Does that count as intentional injury? It's against the law, right!"
Karl stared back at Joyce and said, "Miss Charlotte, you just remembered!"
Joyce glanced faintly at Luther.
"How can that be, I'm not a god."
"Then why?" Luther spread the pin in his hand.
Karl glanced in the rear-view mirror, and his mind was clear. It seems that before he arrived, Joyce and Luther cooperated in a play, and Joyce must have shot Luther in the chest. The bullet was deflected by the pin, thus fooling Charlotte.
He bowed his head and smiled. Only Joyce is probably the only person in the world who has this kind of amazing marksmanship.
"I meant to customize this pin as a precaution against Otis. I didn't think it would come in handy today." Joyce explained, "Otis is too difficult to deal with, so everything must be thought through."
"Oh."
Luther's heart surged with joy, no matter what, she couldn't let him die.
Knowing this is already the greatest relief for him.
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