Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 860

When the words came out, all the people had changed their faces.

Losing money was one thing, but losing a life … was something completely different.

Mr. Clark laughed dryly, "It's just a poker game. It's supposed to be entertaining. Ms. Knowles, don't take it too seriously."

"Yeah, yeah, Ms. Knowles is joking, right?" Senator Hughes also began to get nervous.

After all, today they were at Otis' place, and they didn’t want to make things too awkward for Otis.

Otis did not say anything. He would like to see what she was going to do.

Joyce pulled out a fruit fork from the fruit plate in front of her and played with it in her hand.

The long fruit fork made a few spins in her hand, and the silver flashes were dazzling.

"It's a joke, and it's not a joke. Let's just do this. If I lose, I'll scratch my face. If you lose, you lose your right hand. How about that, Mr. Moore? Please try not to lose then."

After saying that, she gently flung her hand backwards.

The fruit fork in his hand flew straight out.

To the surprise of Mr. Clark, Senator Hughes, and Mr. Moore…

The fruit fork hit the bullseye of the board behind Joyce.

Precisely the bullseye.

Mr. Clark's jaw dropped in shock and he almost fell out of his chair.

She … she didn't even look behind her! It was right in the bullseye.

What a horrible woman!

Senator Hughes also opened his eyes wide.

So no wonder she could be that cold and arrogant.

In fact, Joyce knew that there was a dartboard not far behind her, and that there were usually such things hanging on the wall in clubs for entertainment purposes. She noticed that when she got in and she remembered its position.

The bullseye was large and thus easy.