Looking back, it was a stroke of luck that Jane Sampson wasn’t staying at the hotel. Otherwise, the journalists and dia that had been staking out the hotel would have exposed her entering and exiting with a man in no ti.
The place she was staying at was a villa district a bit far from the city district. When the car stopped at the house doorway, the person in charge of Jas Black’s company branch office in Smytheton was already waiting. He handed over the car and villa key to Jas without a second glance and without asking any questions before leaving. Jas Black moved the luggage and opened the door first. Coco Edwards and Jane Sampson followed a couple of steps behind. Then, Coco turned to Jane, "After you go in, take a good rest. I’ll co to get you for makeup at 3 in the afternoon. We’ve got a last-minute job this afternoon. A host from the Capital Province Television Station will personally interview the movie’s leading actor and the the song’s creative team. The interview is scheduled from 4 to 5:30 p.m., and there’s no dinner planned afterward, so you can arrange your own ti."
"Scheduled earlier?" Jane Sampson was astonished, "Just yesterday, Charlotte Miller told the interview would be in two days."
"Yes, it was moved up at the last minute because they were worried about not having enough editing ti at the TV station, so they moved it up. The leading actors of the movie all arrived as well, so Director John Young and the TV station’s leader had a talk and decided to bring it forward." Coco went on, "I heard the host will be Charlotte Miller."
"Alright," Jane Sampson nodded. Coco Edwards was also supposed to help her confirm what to wear for the interview that evening, so she didn’t stay to chatter with Jane. Jane waved goodbye to Coco, then turned back around and realized that Jas Black had been waiting for her at the door for quite a while.
She and Coco had not been speaking softly, and Jas Black was not far from her, so Jane knew that Jas had heard everything Coco had said to her.
"You’ll be ho alone this afternoon," Jane said cheerfully as she walked over and hooked her arm through Jas’s. She pushed things a bit by standing on her toes and patting Jas on the head, "Be good, okay~"
Jas swept a glance at Jane, who was struggling on her tiptoes, and snorted, "When the interview is over, co back for dinner."
"You’re cooking?" Jane asked skeptically, "Tomato beef noodles?"
"I’ll buy groceries; you can cook when you get back." With that, Jas carried the luggage straight up to the master bedroom on the third floor.
Since they had decided to stay here, soone had cleaned the house in advance. As the door opened, they found the room and bed neatly made, with the windows letting the sunlight shine directly onto the bed.
This villa’s location and orientation were among the best in the district. The master bedroom’s light, coupled with a patio window, was so bright that one couldn’t find a single flaw.
Jane Sampson deliberately followed behind Jas with heavy footsteps, watching him unpack the suitcase. She slowly moved closer to him, mumbling, "What vegetables do you feel like eating tonight?"
"Depends on what I can find at the supermarket," Jas responded while holding the evening dress Jane was to wear for her performance. He then instructed her, "If you’re not helping, then just stand over there; don’t get in the way."
Jane clasped her hands behind her back and took a step back, obliging. She then asked, "What are we having for lunch?"
"Soone will deliver it in a while," said Jas. "I ordered our al before I got off the airplane. Don’t worry, you won’t go hungry."
Jane chuckled and sat on the bed, watching Jas busying himself. Actually, bringing Jas along didn’t feel like a burden at all.
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