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

"Please enjoy, I'll excuse myself now. If you need anything, just ring the bell on the wall and someone will come in. Enjoy your dinner!" The manager said, turning to leave.


However, as he laid his hand on the banister to open the door, it sprang open, sending him tumbling to the ground.


Wincing in pain, the manager stood up with the assistance of two attendants, coldly preparing to reprimand whoever dared to do so. But then Joyce walked in.


Upon realizing that the intruder was the son of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, the manager swallowed his words. He nervously laughed towards Joyce, "What's the matter, Joyce? What made you so angry?"


Joyce snorted coldly and cursed at him, "Fuck, so you were hiding here?"


The manager's face changed, and a bad feeling rose in his heart. Before he could respond, Joyce grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him over.


Chapter 186: Playing Dumb to Catch the Tiger, Awesome! _1