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

"Let's go!" Mamie Powell said to the servant nonchalantly. 


"Go?" The servant seemed slightly startled, then noticed that Mamie Powell took the initiative to walk out of the courtyard, heading towards the gate hence she quickly realized that she had been manipulated again by Mamie Powell. Her facial expression deepened a few shades, making her look as if she had just been pulled out of a dye vat, as amazing as she could possibly be. 


Mamie Powell followed the servant back to the queen's palace, her demeanor even more composed this time. 


When Mamie Powell arrived, the Eternal Night Queen was brewing coffee in the courtyard. Seeing Mamie Powell with the servant, she couldn't help but look up at her and then casually pointed to the seat across her, gesturing for Mamie Powell to sit. 


Mamie Powell, being pregnant, did not hesitate to take the seat, then she observed the Eternal Night Queen brewing coffee with an expression of appreciating a piece of art. 


Chapter 39 Winner_1