As soon as Jas Black’s gaze swept toward the direction of his mobile phone, his face would darken another shade.
Eventually, out of sight, out of mind, he tossed the phone into a drawer, but still, he couldn’t sweep away the contents of Twitter from his mind.
Why should his wife, Jane Sampson, be ntioned alongside other n’s nas?
No matter how good Kane Forest was in the eyes of many netizens, what did that have to do with his Jane?
After a while, Jas Black snorted and then turned his attention back to work. After looking at docunts for a while, he got up and left the office, heading directly to the practice field.
Jane Sampson, having bought her stuff, drove to the doorway of the guard team. Thanks to Jas Black’s instructions from the last ti, the team mber on duty let her in directly after a routine inspection of her car.
At this ti, most of the people were still on the practice field, so Jane Sampson drove all the way to the bottom of Jas Black’s dormitory building without running into any acquaintances. It wasn’t until she got out of the car that she encountered Jas Black’s teammates, who, seeing her carrying a lot of stuff, volunteered to help her carry it upstairs.
"Sister-in-law, are you here to see the chief again? Haven’t you been busy recently? I saw on Twitter that you’re about to be in a new TV series, right? When it airs, we’ll all support your new drama. Oh, right, sister-in-law, there are so crazy rumors on Twitter claiming you and President Forest are boyfriend and girlfriend. How are you planning to tackle that? Those people are infuriating; they should be thrown into solitary to learn what they can and cannot say."
The team mber was a chatterbox, talking incessantly as they walked, with as many questions as a walking encyclopedia.
"President Forest will clear things up," Jane thought, then paused in her steps and suddenly asked, "Did everyone in the guard team find out about the Twitter thing?"
"Yeah, we all follow sister-in-law closely. We knew as soon as it ca out," the team mber nodded.
As they spoke, the two of them arrived at the door. Jane Sampson directly took out the key from her pocket and unlocked Jas Black’s dormitory door, casually asking, "Does our general also know about it? He shouldn’t be too bothered, right?"
"Whether the chief knows or not, we wouldn’t know. I doubt anyone would talk about such things to his face." Who would dare? As if life wasn’t comfortable enough already.
After saying this, the team mber thought for a mont and then added, "But our general doesn’t really use his phone much. I guess he doesn’t have the hobby of surfing the net, so he probably doesn’t know. At this mont, the general is at the practice field. Sister-in-law didn’t contact him when you entered because it seems the chief’s phone was left in the office."
"Yes." That’s what the team mber at the door had said when he saw Jane Sampson couldn’t reach Jas Black by call, and he then asked Jane if she wanted soone to go to the practice field and call Jas Black to co to et her, but Jane refused.
She wasn’t unfamiliar with the place; there was no need to specifically call soone over while Jas Black was busy.
"By the way, does the chief know about sister-in-law’s visit to the guard team?" The team mber, having helped Jane carry the vegetables into the kitchen, saw her pour him a cup of water and waved his hand saying he didn’t need it.
At this question, Jane Sampson thought for a mont. Although she didn’t manage to snatch the spicy chips, Jas Black should guess she would co, right?
Or maybe he wouldn’t guess?
The team mber had just casually asked the question without really expecting Jane to answer everything. After he finished helping her with the stuff, he went straight out. It seed he had to pick sothing up from the dormitory and leave again.
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