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.

washing, and went downstairs to find that breakfast

Fried egg, some spring rolls, and

gets up so early.

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

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

garage after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her

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

Dolcie, I'll be your

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

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

was too kind to him, and let this

she hung up the

was really Grandpa's

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

She was a cleanliness person. There was no other man ever

late. If you can't arrive before

this, Jackson smiled and

"Play some music."

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

twirled the button and a

intense rhythm and sound filled the

so noisy. Change

Jackson was driving on the main road. Suddenly he found he was blocked by a hit-and-run

to appear at this

and error, Jackson could

down the window, and paid attention to the situation

hear me? I

flash of light in the reflector and Jackson stepped on the accelerator hard and

around almost 180 degrees, and the sudden twist

clutched at the handrail,

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

small pop, and a bullet

light was, of course, the reflection of the sniper

There was a sniper!

the steering wheel

was thrown back, and a strong push

and her first thought was, this guy was really a