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 breakfast was already

and

up so early.

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

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

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

and made a gesture motioning her to get on the

your full-time driver from

don’t need you to be my driver. I will ride my

shrugged. "It's your grandfather's idea. Ask Anthony

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

up the phone with little

really Grandpa's

want others to look up to you, you have

the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness person.

If you can't arrive

Jackson smiled and

"Play some music."

Jackson had been alone in such

the button and a loud song

intense rhythm and sound filled

speechless. "It's so noisy. Change

the main road. Suddenly he found he

coincidental to appear at

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

down the window, and paid attention to the

me? I

of light in the reflector and Jackson stepped on the accelerator

almost 180 degrees, and the sudden twist

the

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

pop, and

light was, of course, the reflection

There was a sniper!

ignored Dolcie, stepped on the pedal, turned the steering wheel

back, and a strong push

her first thought was, this guy was really a