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.

finished washing, and went downstairs to find that breakfast was

spring rolls, and

so early.

and while she was still

the back of the

the garage after breakfast, Jackson had been

Jackson pulled open the door and made a gesture motioning

I'll be your full-time driver

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

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

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

while, she hung up the phone with

really

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

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

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

this, Jackson smiled

"Play some music."

first time Dolcie and Jackson had been alone

twirled the button and a

and sound

speechless. "It's so noisy.

on the main road. Suddenly

coincidental to appear at this time at

years of trial and error, Jackson could tell there must

car, rolled down the window, and

me? I am

the reflector and Jackson stepped on the accelerator hard and

degrees, and the sudden

at the handrail, feeling

me if you can't drive. Would someone drive

was a small pop, and

of course, the reflection of the sniper

There was a sniper!

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

was thrown back, and a strong

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