King's Back

Jackson smiled as Dolcie's face turned red. "You have too much pressure in normal days," he said, "I just want to give you some stimulation."

Dolcie was speechless. "I don't find it exciting at all."

"Not enough, it seems."

Jackson chuckled, put his foot on the pedal. When he drove out of the tunnel, he began to run on the main road.

Overtaking, moving through, lane changing... all kinds of drag racing techniques were used.

On the main road in the morning rush hour, there was a thrilling car race.

"What the hell! Does he go crazy?"

"The back of the car is on fire. Is he rushing to death?"

The cars nearby slowed down, rolled down their windows, beating their doors and swore.

But they had to admit that Jackson's driving was impressive.

Jackson did not show off. The reason for this was to prevent the sniper from coming again.

He was in the light, while the enemy was in the dark.

Jackson did not know if there were other killers lurking on either side of the street, or even in other vehicles.

Everything was unknown.

That was why he kept changing lanes, trying to keep the enemy out of the way.

At a quarter to eight, Jackson pulled into the underground garage of Dolcy Corporate, then he opened the door and got out.

Dolcie felt dizzy and almost broke down.

"Jackson, you crazy bastard. That's what you did to me on my first day as a driver!"

"Oh..."

Dolcie opened the car door, bent over the back and almost threw up her breakfast.

Was this going to go to work? It was on the way to see the God! If it happened every day, she might be scared to death!

a word, Jackson put his hand around Dolcie's slender waist and pulled her out of the

what are you doing?

give you the guts to touch

felt his big hand behind her waist. The warm and strong force made her shudder and constantly twist her hips. All

dear. Stay here, and

voice rang into her ear, and the thing

on his shoulder and headed

Dolcie flushed immediately.

was so rude and

today. She

what are you doing? Let go of

was an honest man. After all, he hadn't done anything out of line for

raping Serena had just been cleared up, he was like a different person, and dared to do something to

have been that misunderstanding spurred him on, and this guy figured out what he wanted to

cried at

it, she would never give in to

kicks on Jackson's shoulders, Jackson was expressionless, with the wariness of a wolf in

fast to the elevator, and put

straight to the office

unemotional. No one can

a corner like a frightened bunny. When she was ready to rage, she discovered that Jackson didn’t seem to have that desire for her, especially his eyes, which were crystal clear, and

was so rude,

thought, Dolcie rushed out, but Jackson didn't. Instead,

doing,

Come back, or I till deduct

angry voice loomed outside the

Corporate security had high sense of responsibility. Dolcie should be okay

Jackson walked to the garage

BMW came and went like a flash of red lightning, and shuttled on the street, faster than

a sniper hiding out in a newly

snipers, if they didn't hit the target with three shots, they would leave

few minutes later, Jackson got out of the car and walked in the

at the door by a security

guard was about twenty years old and looked

living in this community and the security was relatively lax, so he should be

me, no outsiders