"Okay, no rush on that matter then." Rock Bell decided to set the matter aside for now, shifting her focus to Jane Sampson’s experience recording the show.

"How does it feel living with six children?" Rock Bell asked cheerfully, resembling someone eager for a juicy story, "Let me get a feel of it from you first."

"It’s pretty good, they’re all adorable," Jane Sampson replied happily, but soon, she steered the conversation back to the studio’s matters.

"Sister Tin, regardless of William King’s matters, just to be safe, you should still scout for an assistant who can support you, and train them," Jane advised, "Didn’t you mention before about wanting to have children? Pregnancy is something that, once you’re prepared, could happen anytime. Then, having a competent assistant would significantly lighten your work, allowing you to rest at home without constantly worrying about the studio."

Rock Bell hasn’t officially remarried her ex-husband yet, but regardless of how busy they are, they meet once or twice a week; Daniel Taylor’s company isn’t in the Capital Province, but he has recently been planning to relocate there.

Daniel dreams of living together with Rock Bell again, tired of the separation.

Although they haven’t remarried, their relationship remains strong. Not long ago, Rock Bell softened and agreed to have a child and then remarriage, which made Daniel ecstatic. He repeatedly came to Jane to urge her not to overwork his wife.

This led to the quick signing of William King into the studio.

"I know," Rock Bell chuckled, "If Daniel keeps bothering you, just ignore him, or you could block him. I’ve said it, we’ll remarry after getting pregnant, to avoid re-marrying without the pregnancy and his mother nagging at me all day. It’s annoying."

"Your brother-in-law is just concerned about you," Jane Sampson knew how naggy Daniel Taylor’s mother could be, otherwise, it wouldn’t have driven a perfectly fine couple to divorce.

Of course, Daniel himself was a big part of the reason for the divorce.

"That kind of concern is too heavy, I would have ignored it if anyone else said so, but you, what about it? Isn’t your Mr. Black showing enough care?" Rock Bell couldn’t help but hint to Jane why she was so free this past month.

Because her Mr. Black thought she was very tired and needed a long rest.

Jane Sampson chuckled softly, and after chatting for a bit, hung up the phone. Clutching her mobile phone, she pondered for a moment, then sent James Black a WhatsAPP message.

"Are you still there?[Cute][Cute][Cute]"—James Black’s wife.

It took James more than a minute to reply to the message, replying with one word: "Hmm."

Jane didn’t mind James’s cold reply and happily started tapping away at her keyboard.

"I have a very special wish, do you want to hear it?"—James Black’s wife.

James’s immediate response with a WhatsAPP video call to Jane showed that he was indeed curious.

Gazing at Jane Sampson, who was lying in bed with her clean, plain face smiling at the mobile phone, James Black slightly curved the corners of his mouth, "A very special wish? I don’t mind hearing it."

James thought the wish might be related to hotpot, or maybe candy.

Of course, it could also be related to milk tea, or possibly crayfish.

Jane, unaware of James’s internal sarcasm, heehawed with laughter, "I wish for world peace."

James’s lips twitched slightly, and after waiting a few seconds for Jane, realizing she didn’t intend to continue speaking, the lens captured her blinking her watery eyes, looking at him through the phone.