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.

Dolcie finished washing, and went downstairs to find that

some spring rolls, and a bowl

gets up so early. Where does he

early riser, and while she was still asleep, Jackson had prepared the breakfast and went

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

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

Jackson pulled open the door and made a gesture

your

to

your grandfather's idea. Ask Anthony if you

too kind to him, and let this guy

hung up the phone with little

was really Grandpa's

up to you, you have

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

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

this, Jackson

"Play some music."

was the first time Dolcie and Jackson had been alone in such a small space.

button and a loud

and sound filled

was speechless. "It's so noisy.

was driving on the main road. Suddenly he

appear at this time at

years of trial and error, Jackson could tell there must be something

the car, rolled down the window, and paid attention to the situation

did you hear me? I am talking to

reflector and Jackson stepped on the accelerator hard and turned the steering wheel

180 degrees, and the sudden twist made

at the

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

pop, and a bullet ripped through the air into the

was, of course, the reflection of the

There was a sniper!

turned the steering wheel again, and the car roared

thrown back, and a

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