King's Back

After a while, Jackson went back to the office with empty hands. Then Dolcie asked,

“Where is my noodles? Did you finish them all within only a while? Are you that starving?”

Dolcie felt a bit incredible.

“I didn’t eat it. I just disposed of the junk food into the trash bin.”

“Into the trash bin? You...”

Dolcie clenched her fists and said with grievance, “That’s my dinner! How dare you throw them away?”

Jackson said in a serious tone, “It is just a bowl of instant noodles! Am I not even qualified enough to dispose of such junk food? Am I that abject?”

Dolcie went mad when she saw Jackson’s indifferent expression.

But she could do nothing about it but want to make him leave first. And Dolcie needed to stay here for a whole night to finish the rest of her work.

“Well, just continue with your work. I have something else to deal with outside. I will be right back.”

Before Dolcie could manage to get him out, Jackson took the initiative to leave. As if he had seen through her mind.

Dolcie then rubbed her own temples on both side with fingers to relax herself. She continued with her work.

Jackson walked out of the building and went to the alley behind. He came to the stand named BBQ Beauty, which he just came at noon.

At the thought that Dolcie was not in a good health condition, Jackson decided to get her some light food as dinner. As for the instant noodles, just forgot about it.

Though it was almost 21:00, the BBQ stand had been overwhelmed with all kinds of guests. A lot of people started to enjoy barbecue and bottles of beer they just ordered.

Madeline mainly sold street snacks on her stand in the daytime and barbecue in the evening. She could earn rather considerable profit each day.

wonton noodles, please? Oh by

Jackson said to Madeline.

such a familiar voice, when she

late. You just got off work? Where

Madeline just mentioned should be Dolcie she met in the police station in

did not explain. He knew that Dolcie hated him when he announced their relationship

to extract money

right? And this is just a little stand I run. I will

took out a bottle of beer in front of Jackson after she told the cook to prepare a bowl of wonton

with bright

face and ice old beer running down his throat, Jackson couldn’t help recalling the old days when he

out a piece of picture, which he had

sat on the noblest throne in the Dragon Palace. With a golden dragon shaped statue above the throne. Even the eyes of

on the both side sat the four

were all willing to serve Jackson

should not only possessed formidable

three years, the group was still running well when they were

for him to start

“Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, Uriel...”

murmuring their names. He drowned himself in the old days when he fought with the

If those guys know that I drowned myself while watching a picture, perhaps they would make fun

that time, he felt someone approaching. So Jackson put the picture back

it that your

ice cold beer, and she

took a look

propose a toast for you.” Madeline lifted her hair

lightly and pour some beer in his glass. Then he clinked glassed with Madeline and

for you to show

raised her eyebrows and filled Jackson’s glass