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.

the next morning, Dolcie finished washing, and went downstairs

egg, some spring rolls, and a bowl of preserved

up so early. Where does

knew Jackson was an early riser, and while she was still asleep, Jackson had prepared

of the yard, muttering something, which made her suspect that Jackson

she arrived at the garage after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her with his legs

the door and made a gesture motioning her to get on the

Dolcie, I'll be your full-time driver from now

need you to be my driver. I will

Ask Anthony if you don't

Anthony right away. Grandpa was too kind to him, and let this

up the phone

really

want others to look up to you, you have to show some real skills.

sat in the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness person. There was no other man ever sitting

to be late. If you can't arrive before 9 'clock, I deduct

Jackson smiled and

"Play some music."

had been alone in such a small space.

twirled the button and a loud song

and sound filled

speechless. "It's so

on the main road. Suddenly he

at

of trial and error, Jackson could tell there must be

down the window, and paid

me? I am

in the reflector and Jackson stepped on

degrees, and the sudden twist made

at the handrail, feeling

are you doing? Tell me if you can't drive. Would someone drive like

there was a small pop, and a

of course, the reflection

There was a sniper!

pedal, turned the

was thrown back, and a strong push came

in amazement and her first