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

"What!" Both Abner and his female companion exclaimed, finding it hard to believe what was happening right in front of them.


Not only them, even Dawn Sutton herself found it hard to believe, questioning whether her ears were playing tricks on her. However, as Dancer King Harrison called out again from the stage, and his gaze fell onto her, she had no more doubts.


"Basil Jaak, am I dreaming?" Sutton asked, excitedly.


Basil Jaak laughed, saying, "Whether you are dreaming or not, remember to do my laundry for the next month."


Embracing her excitement as if she had been chosen by the Goddess of Victory, Sutton was too elated to bother squabbling with Basil Jaak anymore. She straightened her dress and hair, then she ascended the stage under his encouraging gaze.


What happened next was simple. Harrison presented Sutton with a gift and amicably took a photo with her before sending her off stage, her satisfaction apparent.


Chapter 270: I May Have a Solution_1