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

Ask the Ghosts? Basil Jaak broke into a cold sweat. How could he possibly ask about something like that?


The two of them were lying on the bed, chatting back and forth, with Xenia occasionally "dealing" with Basil, leaving him speechless.


By now, he had experienced Xenia's sharp tongue. She clung to the little incident between him and Lydia White, constantly nagging him until he felt shattered.


I just turned you from a girl into a woman, why are you treating me like this! Basil felt very depressed inside.


"Humph, can't say anything now, can you, womanizer?" Xenia continued aggressively, not giving Basil any room to breathe.


Basil could only helplessly spread his hands, "Okay, you win. I just wanted to say that your physique is a bit strange, that's all… You don't need to freak out, making a mountain out of a molehill." Basil's tone was one of reluctant compromise, trying to calm down the situation.


Upon hearing this, Xenia said, "A strange physique..."


Chapter 357: The Wescott Family's Anger