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!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

Lydia White finally let out a long overdue smile after being worried for so long. Since Basil Jaak promised to solve all her problems, she suddenly felt relieved. Without any extra reasons, perhaps this was trust? And if a woman began to trust a man, was love not far off?


Lydia was about to drive back when her cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.


"A good friend of mine invited me for dinner." Lydia hung up the phone and told Basil.


Basil shrugged, unconcerned, and said, "Well, go, Everett and I will go back."


Lydia hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright, I'll leave Everett to you."


"Don't worry, sis! With me taking care of your husband, I guarantee nothing will happen." Everett made a face at Lydia, and when she glared at him, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "Sis, hurry up and go, if you're late, you might get your ass whooped by Nana."


Chapter 41: The Pain of a Loser_1