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

Approaching the car, Basil Jaak took out the electronic lock to open the door, intending to sit in the driver's seat.


Suddenly, Krystal Flack said, "Jaak, let me drive. Your hand isn't fully healed, and you've had a drink."


Indeed, Krystal had driven here. Her driving skills were beyond reproach.


"Will your sister criticize you for driving?" Jaak asked worryingly.


With a cunning smile, Krystal replied, "She might usually, but with you around, she will respect you."


Having said this, she opened the back door, bowed respectfully, and made a gesturing movement towards Jaak.


Sighing helplessly, Jaak threw the car keys to Krystal with a reminder to be careful, then took a seat in the back.


As Krystal drove Jaak towards Sky Garden, they started off chatting back and forth. However, Jaak stopped talking later on, worried that it might distract Krystal.


Listening to the melodious music, Jaak took a quick nap in his seat, occasionally opening his eyes just to check on Krystal.


Chapter 166 Don't Close The Door At Night_1