Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Despite the ebbing evening sun, the warmth still felt like a hot touch on the skin, leaving a thin layer of perspiration on Basil Jaak's forehead.


Fortunately, Basil Jaak was skilled in driving the car, maintaining a smooth high speed, slowly overtaking the cars on the crowded road.


Xenia Wendleton, sitting sideways on the backseat, entertained herself with the cool breeze brought about by the drive. She energetically kicked her shapely legs in the air, humming a soft tune, seemingly transported back to her school days.


"What does this Jerome do, exactly?" Basil Jaak suddenly asked.


"Huh?" Drawn back from her thoughts, Xenia Wendleton replied, "What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."


Basil Jaak asked coolly, "I'm asking you, what does Jerome do for a living? There seemed to be a dangerous aura around him."


"Really? I thought he was very cultured, I didn't perceive him as a dangerous person at all!" Xenia Wendleton said, puzzled.


Chapter 71: Lots of Fun for 2B Youth_1