Ao Wuchang

Yves King, hailed as a legendary figure among modern mercenaries and a military king, experiences profound repentance after settling a major grudge. Choosing to heed his late mother's final wish, he embarks on a journey to lead a normal life and embrace an average, ordinary existence.
However, owing to a twist of fate and the consequences of nepotism, Yves finds himself in the employ as a security guard of a chilly female President after inadvertently offending her. To complicate matters, destiny takes another turn as the female President becomes his tenant. The constant role reversals between them ignite intense conflicts and battles. The question lingers: who will emerge victorious in this war between man and woman?
Yet, as Yves aspires for the tranquility of a tree standing still, the relentless winds of life continue to blow. Can he genuinely achieve his wish of being an ordinary person? Will he maintain his peace of mind while observing from the sidelines as beautiful women of diverse identities and styles gather around an ordinary security guard?
The captivating stories behind this security guard, who cherishes leisure, indulges in culinary delights, and whiles away his time awaiting the inevitable, are poised to unfold. Everything awaits your discovery~

Flower City's Twelve Beauties

(Whew, Chapter 4, I'm going to rest for the day. I hope for your votes of support)


Though Yves King saw that this woman had a little too much makeup on, she was overall quite a pleasant sight. However, he did not expect the first words she uttered to be so shrewd and harsh. Clearly, she must be Qadira King's enemy, perhaps even here deliberately to kick her while she's down.


This caused him to frown slightly. Even though he and Qadira King had no romantic entanglements, they are indeed old classmates. If Qadira King ever wronged this woman, her sudden intrusion to pick a fight didn't sit well with Yves King's character - he would naturally defend his old classmate.


However, at this moment, he didn't say anything but wanted to see what would develop.


Upon laying eyes on this woman, the color drained from Qadira King's now considerably brighter face. She turned around and started walking back into the building, whispering, "Let's ignore her."


Chapter 468: A Villain's Success_1