King's Back

When Jackson returned home, he found that Dolcie was already back.

Dolcie jumped to her feet when Jackson walked in the door. She thought he would never come back.

But then she realized that she had lost her composure and quickly calmed herself down and walked to Jackson.

"Jackson, if you feel wronged, you can tell me."

Jackson wondered, "Why should I feel wronged?"

Dolcie frowned, and he was still pretending to be fine. Grandpa obviously went to told him everything, but he still pretended to be calm.

"The affair with Serena... Everyone has wronged you. Don't you feel wronged at all?"

Jackson grinned nonchalantly. "I don't care about petty things."

Dolcie was still feeling a little guilty about him. Seeing Jackson's nonchalant attitude, her guilt disappeared immediately.

“You don't care, but I do!”

"I owe you a slap. You can take it back any time you want." Dolcie held high her graceful neck with an air of righteousness.

Jackson paused slightly. "You are going to give it back to me?"

"I don't want to owe you anything. You can beat me now. After you slap me, get back too kitchen and cook for me.”

Jackson was speechless. "I'm not going to hit you. If you're hungry, I'm going to make you chicken soup."

"Chicken soup?"

"Jackson, won't you do something else?"

Dolcie now got sick when she heard chicken soup.

"I can do something else, but you have to have chicken soup."

Dolcie pouted with disgust.

Jackson laughed as he watched Dolcie's angry face.

Dolcie didn’t known that she had been targeted, and Jackson wouldn't tell her.

He would rather let Dolcie be a woman of peace, and let him fend off the dangers.

morning, Dolcie finished washing, and went downstairs to find that breakfast was already on the

Fried egg, some spring rolls, and a bowl of

up so early. Where does

was an early riser, and while she was still

saw Jackson sitting cross-legged on the ground at the back of the yard, muttering something, which made her suspect that Jackson was a

after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her with

Jackson pulled open the door and made a gesture motioning her

be your full-time driver from

raised her eyebrow. "I don’t need you to be

grandfather's idea. Ask Anthony

kind to him, and let this guy

while, she hung up the phone with

was really

to you, but if you want others to look up to you, you have to

Dolcie sat in the rear of the car. She was a

it is going to be late. If you can't

this, Jackson

"Play some music."

had been alone in such a small space.

the button and a loud

and sound filled the

"It's so noisy.

Jackson was driving on the main road.

appear at

trial and error, Jackson could

rolled down the window, and paid attention to

did you hear me? I am talking

there was a flash of light in the reflector and Jackson stepped on the

180 degrees, and the sudden twist

the handrail, feeling

you doing? Tell me if you can't drive.

small pop, and a bullet

was, of course, the reflection of the

There was a sniper!

the steering wheel

a strong push came over

looked at Jackson in amazement and her first thought was, this guy was