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.

next morning, Dolcie finished washing, and went downstairs to

some spring rolls, and

still gets up so early.

she was still

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

at the garage after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting

open the door and made a gesture motioning her to get

be your full-time driver from

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

idea. Ask

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

while, she hung up the phone with

was really

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

that, Dolcie sat in the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness person. There

you can't arrive before 9 'clock, I

this, Jackson smiled

"Play some music."

the first time Dolcie and Jackson had been alone

the button and a

and sound

was speechless. "It's so noisy.

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

appear at this time at

of trial and error, Jackson could tell there must be

down the car, rolled down the window,

you hear me?

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

around almost 180 degrees, and the sudden twist made

clutched at the handrail, feeling

what are you doing? Tell me if

there was a small pop, and

the

There was a sniper!

on the pedal, turned the steering

thrown back, and a strong push came over

Jackson in amazement and her first thought was, this guy