You Hit My Heart (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 257

After saying that, the man was going to go up and take Joyce's hand.

"Pop!"

Joyce gave the man a slap, and the man who came forward fell on the sofa. She had practiced shooting for several years, and her strength was still okay even today. These fat, drunken men, instead, were not very capable.

The man stared incredulously at Joyce. He had been knocked down so easily that it was nothing short of a shame for him.

"Damn it, bitch, how dare you to hit me? So you really want to play it the hard way."

He was about to stand up.

Coldly, Joyce splashed a glass of red wine on his face and warned in a stern voice, "You indecent fouls dare to touch me, I will call the police immediately." In fact, she had called Felix before coming in and believed that Felix would arrive soon.

The other man heard what she said and quickly said with a smile, "Beauty always has a temper, I do not mind, I like tough girls, strong enough. I'm quite sure I can afford to buy any woman in Khebury. We can negotiate."

Although the man sounded quite polite, in fact, when Joyce did not pay attention, his hand reached Joyce’s waist and dragged Joyce down onto the sofa.

Joyce sure was not to be messed with that easily, just about to raise her knee and kick him in the vitals.

"Ah!" The man suddenly let out a pig-like scream.

Immediately after, a "click" sound, a clear dislocation of bones came.