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

Upon hearing Basil Jaak's words, Jessica Flack couldn't help but glare at him. She thought to herself, now that I have won a large sum, you remember that I am your boss. You didn't mention it when you were winning earlier.


Thinking about how she, the president of a company had to gamble with her employee, Jessica's heart felt wronged. She swore to herself that she would make Jaak pay for it tonight.


"Yeah, it's already late, we should stop here tonight." Since Jaak had already brought up the subject, Jerome couldn't remain indifferent.


"No one is going anywhere until I've lost everything!" Beckett shouted as he stood up from his chair, having lost a lot at this point and seeing Jaak planning to leave.


Upon hearing Beckett's rude words, Jessica stood up like a hen protecting her chicks, angrily slapped the table and said, "Beckett, Jaak is with me, he may leave whenever he wants. Does he need your permission? If you can't afford to lose, just say it, we can skip your debts."


Chapter 82 Night Snack_1