Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther)
Chapter 1316

Chapter 1316

"Calling Karl?" Luther asked when he saw Joyce return.

"Hmm." Joyce nodded, "Worried that Otis might go after him. You heard what Otis just said."

"It's always good to be careful. Should we consider, sending Andres back to Khebury, or sending him abroad?" Luther asked.

Joyce frowned, "With Andres around, we're easier to protect, aren't we? Where we can send them, there's no guarantee that Otis will find them too, and the whip will be more passive. I've thought about what you said. But I don't think, at the moment, Otis wants to fish out of water."

"Also. I'll send more people to covertly protect." Luther gently shook the red wine in his hand.

"There are some political patriarchs over there. You go over and say hello." He pointed to a short distance away.

"Hmm." Joyce nodded her head, since she was here, she always had to entertain.

She walked over and greeted the elders.

After a few minutes of conversation.

I don't know who mentioned it first, "I heard that there is no daughter in the general's family, I don't know what the Major General has to offer, let us see it too?"

Joyce smiled down, she knew it, she was so young and gained such a high position of power.

Surely many people are not looking good.

In the past, Charlotte was not able to inherit the Heath family, so Charlotte did not need to attend these occasions. Now that she represents the Heath family, I'm afraid that if she doesn't show some standards, people won't be convinced.

"What about this? This is not a firing range, so I can't show my elders how to shoot. How about a few games of darts, what do you think?" Joyce thought about it and suggested it.

"Good." Ruben agreed with the suggestion, "It's both entertaining and harmless. Let's all have a good time and not take it too seriously."

In front of the crowd, Ruben still needs to maintain the face of Joyce, Joyce's face, on behalf of Ralph, also has some influence on him as a middleman. So in advance to the political legislators to take precautions, if it does not meet expectations, do not stare at this matter.

"Go get the dart board." Ruben instructed the waiter.

Soon, the attendant fetched the airsoft target plate, erected in the hall against the wall side.

"Mr. Burton, there are no darts here, would it be okay to use this airsoft target board instead?" The waiter asked respectfully.

This airsoft target plate is rarely seen, a round target with ten short horizontal bars sticking out around it.

It looks like, instead of hitting the bullseye, it hits the small extra horizontal strip on the side of the target.

This makes it much more difficult.

Ruben glanced at Joyce, the meaning of the eyes is clear, if you think not, or not sure, right now is an opportunity to step down. To avoid embarrassing everyone.

He had a feeling that since someone had suggested it, someone would definitely make things difficult for her and things would never be that simple.

Now he can still save the field, wait may not.

"OK." Joyce has no fear, it's small potatoes to her.

After the waiter put the target tray, he briefly talked to Joyce about the rules, "There are a total of ten rounds in the airsoft gun and a total of ten horizontal bars." "Understood." Joyce put the airsoft gun in her hand and weighed it, after understanding the weight and feel.

She aligns herself with the target plate.

Without hesitation, he shot ten shots in a row.

All ten horizontal bars were seen to be hit and folded backwards, leaving the target disc only in the shape of a square circle. There were no more extra branches. "Slap." The crowd clapped their hands in praise, "It really lives up to its name."

"This is too easy." At this point Mr. Moore of Military Intelligence suddenly stepped forward, "A child's trick, at my age, without much practice, I can play."

He shot a wink at the waiter.

The waiter hurriedly restored the horizontal bar of the target tray.