"If you’re not going to tell the truth, I will co and bring you back right now." Jas Black spoke softly, but Jane Sampson knew he was not just talking—he would do as he said.
Jane Sampson sighed, "Anyway, I have sothing to do so I won’t be ho for dinner, I’ll be back after eating. If you don’t believe , you can call to check after nine o’clock tomorrow night! If I’m not at ho by then, you can send your guard team to pack up and take away!"
"Who are you eating with?" It wasn’t that Jas Black needed to know every detail of Jane Sampson’s whereabouts, but the less she said, the more he felt that there was sothing out of the ordinary.
"Why ask all these questions~ I would certainly not go out to et other n behind your back." Jane Sampson pouted, "I find it hard enough to deal with just one of you."
After speaking, Jane Sampson kept sneaking glances at Jas Black, noticing his eyebrows twitch slightly, his eyes narrowing, and the corners pressing down as if brewing sothing.
With an understanding of the aning behind Jas Black’s subtle movents, Jane Sampson suddenly found herself out of options.
"I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you!" She sighed again, "Julie Sampton has her engagent party tomorrow, my parents want to bring you along, but I don’t feel like it, so I’m planning to go by myself tomorrow evening!"
After finishing, Jane Sampson stamped her foot, "Why should I bring my husband to support her just because Julie Sampton is so scheming? Is Julie Sampton that loveable? Or am I, Jane Sampson, so great philanthropist from eighteen generations back, expected to repay kindness with enmity?"
"No matter what, you are not allowed to go to the engagent banquet tomorrow night!" Jane Sampson declared, "I don’t want you to go."
"Then I won’t go." Jas Black laughed softly, "If you don’t want to go, you don’t have to."
Hearing Jas Black’s laughter, Jane Sampson felt a bit better; at least he was indulging her little tantrum and didn’t think she was ignorant of etiquette.
"I have to go though, if I don’t, my grandparents will be sad." Jane Sampson shook her head, "I don’t want Julie to have her way, but I also don’t want my grandparents to be unhappy, so I’ll go with Bright Sampton."
"If Julie Sampton makes you unhappy at the engagent party, you can leave whenever you want, or call , and I’ll co to pick you up myself." Jas Black clicked his tongue, "Tomorrow night I’ll co ho and personally get the card, because I can’t trust you."
Jane Sampson’s eyes widened as she looked at the man on her mobile phone.
Argh, go to hell!
How infuriating!
What does he not trust about her?
What could there be not to trust?!
Was there a chance she would throw away, swallow, or burn his precious card?
He didn’t realize that his treasured card ca from the very hands of her, the big darling Jane Sampson!
Jane Sampson was unhappy, and when she was unhappy, she wanted to make Jas Black desperately search for his dear card when he returned ho tomorrow.
Without a word of greeting, Jane Sampson hung up the WhatsAPP video call in a huff, then turned around and took the card to look around before walking straight into the cloakroom to pull out her cartoon suitcase.
Opening the suitcase, Jane Sampson took out a small box and angrily tossed the card inside, "Since you can’t trust ! See, I treasure your precious card just like it’s my own treasure!"
After speaking, Jane Sampson took out a pen, ready to record an entry about Jas Black in the diary that she hadn’t written in for a long ti.
But unexpectedly, when she opened it, she was startled.
On the last page of the diary, there was a new sentence.
Disappointed you, didn’t I? In the end, you married a man nad Jas Black. — Jas Black.
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