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.

downstairs

some spring rolls, and

still gets up so early. Where does

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

the ground at the back of the yard, muttering something, which

she arrived at the garage after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her

Jackson pulled open the door and made a gesture motioning her to get on

I'll be your full-time

need you to be my driver. I will ride my

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

right away. Grandpa was too kind to

up the phone with

really

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

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

it is going to be late. If you can't arrive before 9 'clock, I deduct

this, Jackson

"Play some music."

time Dolcie and Jackson had been alone in such

and

and sound filled

so noisy. Change another

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

at this time at

of trial and error, Jackson could tell there must be something

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

you hear me? I

in the reflector and Jackson

BMW spun around almost 180 degrees, and the sudden twist

the handrail,

Tell me if you can't drive. Would

and a bullet ripped through

course, the reflection of the

There was a sniper!

on the pedal, turned the steering wheel again, and the car

back, and a strong push

amazement and her first thought was, this guy was