Peter Gingery had been here early in the morning, just waiting for Jane Sampson’s arrival.
"How did you know about the eight, four n and four won? Looks like you’ve got insider info! Why not share it with us?" Team mber B tugged on Peter Gingery’s clothes and was about to continue giving him a hard ti when soone next to them suddenly shouted that she was down, she was getting out of the car.
Team mber B had not even had the ti to find a good spot to see who was getting out of the car when he heard his teammates start howling excitedly around him.
"Goddess Sampton! My heavens! My grandpa! It’s our Goddess Sampton! It’s Goddess Sampton!"
"My God! Happiness cos so suddenly, I’m about to faint, soone support , I’m about to pass out!"
And the person who kept saying he was about to faint was actually jumping on the spot with excitent, dancing with joy, "My Goddess Sampton wife is here! My wife is here! Ah! My wife has arrived!"
"Quick, quick, quick! Check if my hair is ssed up! Oh my, I’m going to see my wife, and I feel like my heart is about to leap out, what do I do? Touch it, quickly cover it for ." Team mber A grabbed the teammate closest to him and repeatedly asked.
"It’s not ssed up, not ssed up, quickly check mine, is it in disarray?" That teammate was more concerned about his own hairstyle than anyone else.
"Motherfucker, a bunch of idiots!" Peter Gingery couldn’t hold back after half a day and rolled his eyes, raising his hand to swipe at the back of the head of a teammate in front of him, "With our crew cuts, how can it be ssed up? Are you stupid? And how did my Jane beco your wife? Are you complaining that cleaning the restroom for a month was too little, and now you want to switch to a lifeti contract?"
"Back off, Peter Gingery, why do you and your brother act the sa way, as if she’s only yours and can’t belong to all of us?" The teammate who got hit on the head spat at Peter Gingery, "We have a marriage certificate."
"Marriage certificate? Where is it?" Peter Gingery reached out his hand.
"The Chief burned it; only this is left." The teammate sadly pulled out half a photo from his pocket, "The Chief only left us with this!"
"You’re eating the hardship yet not learning your lesson," Peter Gingery burst out laughing, "I remind you guys, my brother might co back anyti soon, and if he hears you calling Jane Sampson like this, you’ll be waiting to get skinned!"
Obviously, the group subrged in the thought of soon having close contact with the goddess wasn’t listening to Peter Gingery at all.
Each one was craning their necks, as if afraid of missing even a single glimpse of Goddess Sampton.
"Oh my, our Goddess Sampton ca bare-faced, oh my, she looks even more beautiful than on TV."
"God! I can’t take it anymore, Goddess Sampton has such a sweet smile, my little heart is thumping, it’s going to burst out."
"Goddess Sampton’s skin is so nice, I really want to touch it, I really do."
Peter Gingery, who had walked away, upon hearing this, turned back and aid a kick at the teammate who seed like he wanted to touch her, "Touch your sister! Anyone who dares to lust after Jane Sampson, I’ll take care of him on behalf of my brother."
"Hurry up and go, hurry up, you traitor." Another teammate waved at Peter Gingery, "Aren’t you supposed to have a eting in the city later? Go get ready and roll out quickly."
It was only after getting out of the car that Jane Sampson realized she was considered late. As soon as she got out, hearing soone calling her, Jane Sampson turned her head to look, and then she saw familiar faces.
"Brother Edwards, Alexander SkyShaw, what a coincidence! You’re here too!" Jane Sampson relaxed upon seeing familiar faces and smilingly walked towards the two of them.
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