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 find that breakfast was already on the

Fried egg, some spring rolls, and a

so

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

she saw Jackson sitting cross-legged on the ground at the back of the

after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her with

door and made

your full-time

don’t need you to be my

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

was too kind to him, and let this guy be her

a while, she hung up the phone with

was really

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

car. She was a cleanliness person. There was

be late. If you can't arrive before

this, Jackson smiled and

"Play some music."

the first time Dolcie and Jackson had been alone in such a small

button and a loud song

intense rhythm and

so

on the main road. Suddenly he found he was blocked by a

coincidental to appear at this time at

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

rolled down the window, and paid

did you hear me? I am talking to

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

and

the handrail,

are you doing? Tell me if you can't drive.

there was a small pop, and a bullet

of course, the

There was a sniper!

stepped on the pedal, turned the steering wheel again,

was thrown back, and a strong push came

her first