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.

washing, and went downstairs to find that breakfast was already on

egg, some spring rolls, and a bowl of preserved egg

gets up so early. Where does

and while she was still asleep,

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

Jackson had been waiting for her with his

Dolcie approaching, Jackson pulled open the door and made a gesture motioning

your

need you to be my driver. I will ride

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

right away. Grandpa was too kind

while, she hung up

really

but if you want others to look up

that, Dolcie sat in the rear of the car. She was a cleanliness

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

Jackson

"Play some music."

Dolcie and Jackson had been alone in such a small space. She felt

and a loud

intense rhythm and sound

speechless. "It's so noisy.

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

at this time at

error, Jackson could tell there must

down the window, and paid

you hear me? I am

flash of light in the reflector and Jackson stepped on the accelerator

and the sudden twist

at the

what are you doing? Tell me if

spoke, there was a small pop, and a

of course, the reflection of

There was a sniper!

the steering wheel again, and

thrown back, and a

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