Jas Black’s eyebrows and eyes relaxed slightly, as his gaze swept over to the formal dress laid flat on the sofa by Coco Edwards.
The one on display was the pink one, and its material color was even more beautiful than what they had seen in the picture on the mobile phone yesterday.
"The dress looks great," Jas Black praised.
Jane Sampson pursed her lips and sat there, lightly chuckling, her eyes curving into crescents; naturally, she too loved the dress.
The three of Coco Edwards ate quickly, and after they finished eating, seeing Jane Sampson still holding a bowl, Coco Edwards dragged the two makeup artists to sit and chat, waiting for Jas Black to co over with his empty bowl. It was only then that Coco Edwards took the two of them towards Jane Sampson.
Jas Black’s aura was simply too strong; as the three brushed past him, the two makeup artists didn’t even dare to take a deep breath, though they had seen many grand occasions before, even feeling slightly nervous.
Despite being very curious about the identity of Jane Sampson’s husband and curious why the Black Family had never publicly acknowledged this family mber, no one dared to ask why they couldn’t find any information about Jane Sampson’s husband on the internet.
However, now seeing with their own eyes how Jane Sampson’s Investor Black takes care of her, both believed the online rumors that this couple was truly loving, and Jane Sampson’s husband genuinely cherished her.
Since Jane Sampson’s husband seldom showed his face and had only appeared once in one of Jane Sampson’s live streams with just a pair of hands and a back view, more often than not, he was known through interactions with netizens on Twitter.
Thus, in the past, there were internet haters who questioned the identity of Jane Sampson’s husband, speculating that he was a guise created by Jane’s Studio for establishing her image.
Now, after witnessing the intimate interaction between this couple, the two makeup artists considered it a resounding slap to those haters’ faces.
Unfortunately, they couldn’t record it nor spread it; only they have seen it, but no one else had.
Moreover, they didn’t have the guts to secretly photograph the male lead at the Black Family’s.
Jane Sampson began applying her makeup, turning her head to see Jas Black sitting beside her watching quietly, and when he sat there expressionlessly, his presence was sowhat intimidating. Jane Sampson could sense the two makeup artists feeling a bit nervous.
So she asked Jas Black, "What are you doing sitting here? Why don’t you go have breakfast?"
"I already ate very early," Jas Black thought of how she was still sleeping soundly like a log when he got up, and she blad him for not waking her sooner.
Jas Black couldn’t bear to wake her when she slept so soundly.
Besides, Jas Black knew well how difficult her morning grumpiness was to deal with if he forcibly woke her up.
Probably, he blad himself for the antics of last night.
"How did I not know?" Jane Sampson was a bit surprised; had she really slept that soundly in the morning?
"Pig." Jas Black’s lips twitched as he spat out a word.
Jane Sampson rolled her eyes at Jas Black and imdiately started to rush him, "Stop sitting here in the way. Go upstairs!"
In the way?
Jas Black’s eyebrow twitched, thinking she probably borrowed so braveness from sowhere, not only finding him botherso but openly driving him away.
Though Jas Black thought to himself, he still got up and slowly strolled up to the upper floor and left.
After confirming Jas Black had entered the room, Coco Edwards whispered to Jane Sampson, "Your Father Black’s aura is 2.8 ters tall. Since he sat here, staring at our side with sharp eyes, it left without the courage to speak."
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