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.

and went downstairs

egg, some spring rolls, and a bowl of preserved egg

still gets up so early. Where does he

she was

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

garage after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for

and made a gesture motioning her to get on the

I'll be your full-time driver

eyebrow. "I don’t need you to be my

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

kind to him, and let

up the phone with

was really

to you, but if you want others to look up to

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

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

Jackson

"Play some music."

and Jackson had been alone

the button and a

and

"It's so

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

it coincidental to appear at this time at

of trial and error, Jackson could tell there must be

the car, rolled down the window, and

did you hear me? I am

there was a flash of light in the reflector and Jackson stepped on the accelerator hard and turned the steering

BMW spun around almost 180 degrees, and the sudden twist

at the handrail, feeling

doing? Tell me if you can't

and a bullet ripped through the

course, the reflection

There was a sniper!

turned the steering wheel again, and the car

thrown back, and a strong push

amazement and her first thought was, this