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.

went downstairs to

egg, some spring rolls, and a

up so early. Where

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

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

she 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

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

shrugged. "It's your grandfather's idea. Ask Anthony if you don't

Grandpa was too kind to him, and

hung up the phone with

really Grandpa's

has always been good to you, but if you want others to look up to you, you have to show some real skills. What can you do to be

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

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

Jackson smiled and

"Play some music."

Jackson had been alone in such a small

and

and sound filled the

so noisy. Change another

same time, Jackson was driving on the main road. Suddenly he found he was blocked

coincidental to appear at this time at the

Jackson could tell

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

me? I am talking to

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

BMW spun around almost 180 degrees, and the sudden

clutched at the handrail,

Tell me if you can't

she spoke, there was a small pop, and a bullet ripped through the air

the reflection of the sniper

There was a sniper!

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

a strong push came over

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