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

"I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble again." Lydia White said guiltily with downcast eyes.


Basil Jaak waved his hand, "It's not a big deal. This wasn't your fault. Any woman who has been ill-treated like this wouldn't want to talk about it, let alone expect you to discuss details. I don't know what she was thinking, did she put all her brain into something else?" Having said this, Basil could not help taking a glance at Lydia.


Although Basil's move was just a fleeting second, it was caught by Lydia's sharp sensing. The memory of her embarrassment in the hotel flashed across her mind, which was fully witnessed by Basil. Lydia was surprised and embarrassed, quickly facing her hot cheeks away.


"Basil, you really don't blame me? I almost got you into jail." Lydia said, her voice was so small that Richard would not have heard her if his hearing wasn't extremely keen.


"To blame, of course I do!" Basil stopped laughing, answering seriously.


Chapter 33 Stop Doing Stupid Things_1