Even if back then Jane Sampson was impatient to do these things, the Black Family seniors insisted on her personally getting involved. After all, it was her wedding, and Jas Black, being a big man, was busy with the guard team all the ti and definitely wouldn’t co to make decisions. So the seniors left all sorts of tasks to Jane Sampson to decide.
Even down to the design sche for the wedding invitations, they’d show it to Jane Sampson to make her personal choice.
Jillian Carter’s wedding was already prepared in a very short ti, everything was rushed. If it were like that, and Jillian Carter still had to muster the energy to fuss over her, then Jane Sampson must genuinely admire this crazy woman from the bottom of her heart.
Thinking of this, Jane Sampson firmly shook her head, "It shouldn’t be her, or else I’d be way, way, way too impressed by her."
Jane Sampson repeated the word ’way’ several tis, just like a repeater.
"Bride-to-be, very busy?" Jas Black casually asked without much thought.
If Jas Black had kept quiet, it would have been all right, but asking this question directly made Jane Sampson glare over angrily.
Feeling unsatisfied, she stood up straight away, dashed towards Jas Black, and pressed him onto the bed, pounding on him several tis with her small fists.
"Hmph! Invitations I chose, guest nas handwritten by for sincerity, the hotel I chose, the wedding nu I tasted and decided on afterward, and you say, bride-to-be, busy or not busy!" Jane Sampson’s hands directly seized Jas Black’s neck, her mouth pouting as if she could hang an oil bottle.
"Hmph! Luckily, it happens just once in a lifeti, busy only for that period, if I have to marry again in this lifeti, I’d rather die!" The more Jane Sampson thought about it, the angrier she got.
Jas Black, this guy, throughout the whole process, only took a half-day leave from the guard team to choose the deadline.
If mory serves, one week before marriage, this guy was executing tasks outdoors and couldn’t be reached at all.
If Old Sir hadn’t assured that Jas Black would make it back before the wedding, back then Jane Sampson would’ve secretly thought that if the groom hadn’t returned by the wedding day, then she’d probably be laughed at by Julie Sampton for a lifeti.
Jane Sampson was still sitting on Jas Black’s legs, acting mischievously. Before the words were finished, Jas Black raised his hand and tapped her lightly on the forehead.
Still, it wasn’t light.
"Thinking about a second ti?" Jas Black lay there, reaching out to pull Jane Sampson towards him, embraced her directly, and kissed her, "Just once in a lifeti, there won’t be a second ti."
After hearing Jane Sampson, Jas Black realized that she had done so many things for the marriage.
He had always thought these matters were all arranged by the seniors, just like him, Jane Sampson didn’t need to do much, she only needed to wait to be the bride.
Thinking about it, during those several months preparing the wedding, he was still in the guard team and didn’t even think about asking her if she needed any help.
"I’m sorry." Jas Black touched Jane Sampson’s head, "If I knew you were working so hard, I should have shared the responsibility."
He might not have been able to help much, but at least he could have taken on the job of writing the invitations.
Jane Sampson smiled, lying on top of Jas Black, her laughter soft, "Actually, it wasn’t that bad, back then I mainly didn’t want to et you often, you gave off an especially strong sense of oppression, your gaze sharp like an eagle’s, I was really afraid of making eye contact with you, scared you’d see my true self, being with you was especially stressful ntally."
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