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

After her call, Fiona Turner returned to the table to find that Basil Jaak had devoured more than half of the dishes. Her bright eyes widened like cowbells and she huffed, "Were you starved to death in your previous life?"


Basil looked up from his bowl, and smiled at Fiona, "You were concerned about the food being too much, so I'm trying to help eat."


"You..." Fiona gritted her teeth, sputtering in frustration without finding the words to say.


Basil replied casually, "Is it still not enough? I can help you order more."


At Basil's words, Fiona's anger abated a little. She was about to let it go when Basil added, "Anyway, I'm not the one paying the bill." This statement rekindled Fiona's anger.


Basil asked Fiona, "What do you want to eat?"


"I am filled up with the anger you caused, there's no room left to eat anything!" Fiona replied spitefully.


"Basil, are you free tomorrow?" Fiona asked.


Chapter 324: How Many Times Have I Entered Here?_1