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

spring rolls, and a bowl of

gets up so early. Where

knew Jackson was an early riser, and while she was still

sitting cross-legged on the ground at the back of the yard, muttering

the garage after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting for her with his

and made a

be your

to

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

too kind to him, and let this guy

while, she hung up the phone with little

was really Grandpa's

been good to you, but if you want others to look up to you, you have to show some real skills. What can you do

that, Dolcie sat in the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness person. There was no other man

you can't arrive before 9

this, Jackson smiled

"Play some music."

had been alone

twirled the button and a loud

and sound filled the

speechless. "It's so noisy.

the main road. Suddenly he found he was

it coincidental to appear at this time at the

trial and error, Jackson could tell there

slowed down the car, rolled down the window, and

you hear me? I am talking

in the reflector and Jackson

degrees, and the sudden twist

clutched at the

Tell me if you can't drive.

a small pop, and a bullet ripped through the

light was, of course, the reflection

There was a sniper!

turned the steering wheel again, and the car

back, and a strong push came over her

and her first thought was, this