Normally, shouldn’t all ordinary people or those young lords in high positions feel angry when they’re disrespectfully dismissed like that? Rachel Miller’s impression of James Black was, from the beginning, she didn’t see the man in the driver’s seat as Jane Sampson’s driver. Jane Sampson opened her thermos and took a couple of sips of soup, her whole body cells dancing with comfort. However, midway, she suddenly recalled another matter.

"I’ve seen him before in Kane Forest’s office, he seemed to be really good friends with Kane Forest," Jane said, "Is it possible that he knows about us from Kane Forest?"

James Black couldn’t deny Jane’s conjecture, so he didn’t respond.

"We still have a while before we get home, if you’re tired after eating, you can sleep for a bit," James Black no longer mentioned Rachel Miller, instead, taking care of Jane.

"Not tired, I’m quite energetic," Jane shook her head and took a piece of pizza with disposable gloves on, then started eating it bite by bite like little hamsters.

Jane is a big foodie, this is a fact known to everyone.

With food and drink, Jane’s mood was cheerful, and she was smiling with every bite she took.

In a short while, only the crust was left of the pizza piece in Jane’s hand. She thought for a bit, looked at her hands again, and then turned to James Black, who was driving.

"James, are you hungry?" she asked.

"I’m okay," James casually replied.

The next second, a piece of pizza crust was brought to his mouth, and her words floated into his ears.

"Here, you eat."

This tone, that expression, incredibly sweet and obedient.

If what she was holding wasn’t the pizza crust which she didn’t eat, the scene would have been very heartwarming.

James glanced at her, capturing the cheeky smile on her face.

After looking at Jane for two seconds, James then slowly ate the tasteless crust in his mouth.

Spoiling her made her bolder.

The whole car was filled with her carefree and joyful laughter.

Before the car reached the downstairs of the building, Jane ate three pieces of pizza and James only ate three crusts. When getting out of the car, Jane was holding the remaining pizza in one hand and the thermos in the other, laughing like a little fool while James hugged her shoulders and they went into the elevator and returned home.

Before entering the house, Jane thought, in this world, probably only James could be such a person who indulgently spoils her and tolerates her mischief without getting upset.

So, after entering the house, Jane cheerfully tiptoed and kissed James, then she sprinted back to the bedroom to change clothes. After getting into the bedroom, she suddenly remembered a question she had forgotten to ask, and scurried back to James’s side.

Grinning, she asked, "Why didn’t you reply to my WhatsAPP messages later?"

James hung up his coat, casually placed the car keys on the shoe cabinet in the entryway, and looked down at Jane who was holding her knees in a bent posture and looking up at him, "What if I say it was because I was jealous, would you listen to me in the future?"

The smile on Jane’s face grew even brighter.

"I will, I will definitely listen," she thought to herself, deciding to never wear it when he was on vacation, to never wear it in front of him.

Jane secretly added in her heart, she should secretly wear it when he doesn’t know, and then happily went back to the bedroom to change clothes.