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.

Dolcie finished washing, and went downstairs to find that breakfast was

some spring rolls, and a bowl of

still gets up so early.

was still asleep, Jackson had prepared the

back of the yard, muttering something, which made her suspect that Jackson was

after breakfast, Jackson had been waiting

made a gesture motioning her

be your full-time driver

need you to

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

was too kind to him, and let

a while, she hung up the phone

was really

up to you, you

of the car. She was a cleanliness person. There was no

you can't arrive before

Jackson smiled and

"Play some music."

Dolcie and Jackson had been alone in such a small

twirled the button and

rhythm and

speechless. "It's so

Jackson was driving on the main road.

appear at

trial and error, Jackson could

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

did you hear me? I am

Jackson stepped on the accelerator hard and turned the steering

BMW spun around almost 180 degrees, and the

the handrail, feeling

you doing? Tell me if you can't

pop, and a bullet ripped through the

light was, of course, the reflection of the sniper

There was a sniper!

pedal, turned the steering wheel again, and

and a strong push came over her

her first thought was, this guy was really a