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 to find

and a bowl of preserved

gets up so early. Where does

was still asleep, Jackson had prepared the

ground at the back of the

after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her with his legs

and made a gesture

I'll be your full-time driver

to be my driver.

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

too kind

a while, she hung up the phone with

really Grandpa's

want others to look up to you, you have to show some real skills. What can you do to be a

that, Dolcie sat in the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness person. There was no

it is going to be late. If you can't arrive before 9

Jackson

"Play some music."

been alone in such a small space. She

and a loud song

rhythm and sound filled

speechless. "It's so noisy. Change

time, Jackson was driving on the main road.

at this time at the

Jackson could tell

the window,

hear me? I am

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

degrees, and the sudden twist made Dolcie's

clutched at the handrail,

if you can't drive. Would someone

pop, and

of course, the

There was a sniper!

ignored Dolcie, stepped on the pedal, turned the

was thrown back, and a strong push came

her first thought