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.

morning, Dolcie finished washing, and went downstairs to

and a bowl of preserved egg

gets up so early. Where

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

Jackson sitting cross-legged on the ground at the back of the yard, muttering something, which made her suspect that Jackson was

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

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

be your full-time

need you to be my driver. I will ride

grandfather's idea. Ask Anthony

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

hung up the phone with

was really Grandpa's

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

the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness person. There was

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

this, Jackson

"Play some music."

had been alone in such a small

twirled the button and a loud song

intense rhythm and sound

so noisy.

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

it coincidental to appear at this time at the

and error, Jackson could

down the car, rolled down the window, and paid

did you hear me? I am talking to

Jackson

BMW spun around almost 180 degrees, and the sudden twist made Dolcie's head

the handrail, feeling

what are you doing? Tell me if you can't

she spoke, there was a small pop, and a bullet ripped through

the reflection of

There was a sniper!

the pedal, turned the

back, and a strong push

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