Jane Sampson liked all of these comments once over, and now, everyone was even more certain it was her.

Netizen: Only the Monkey King of Sampton would be so enthusiastic about liking her fans’ posts, and she would like them all in a row.

Netizen: The Monkey King of Sampton noticed me, yay~~ A like from the Monkey King of Sampton.

Netizen: Monkey King of Sampton, can you like my post with your own account? That way I can screenshot it and save it.

Jane Sampson saw this and replied directly.

Reply @Netizen: My mobile phone’s battery died and was turned off for a few days. It’s charging now, and Daddy Black doesn’t allow me to play with my phone while it’s charging. Hmph! Unhappy! [pout]

Netizen: Oh my gosh! She replied!! It’s really like, the same world, the same, daddy? Hahaha.

Jane Sampson sneakily glanced at James Black with her little eyes, only to directly meet James Black’s gaze.

Feeling guilty, she gave James Black a cheeky grin, then turned away with his mobile phone, trying to avoid his line of sight.

Unexpectedly, James Black directly reached out to press down on her shoulder, "What mischief are you up to?"

"Nothing at all!" Jane Sampson instinctively denied.

James Black didn’t believe her, reached out, and took back the phone she was holding, glanced at it, and saw Jane Sampson’s replies to the fans. Then going back to the top, he understood what Jane Sampson had done with his Twitter.

"Owe a cleanup?" James Black didn’t delete the Twitter post, he just looked at it, then tossed the phone back into Jane Sampson’s hand, "Sugar Daddy? Ha, you’re not allowed to call me that."

Jane Sampson pouted, responded with an "Oh."

Secretly sent another tweet.

Posted the exact words James Black had just said, without missing a single word.

He said: Sugar Daddy? Ha, you’re not allowed to call me that.

Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!—Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.

This tweet made a bunch of netizens laugh. Everyone filled in Jane Sampson’s Sugar Daddy saying this in a very serious and domineering tone, imagining their Monkey King of Sampton with a pained little face, daring to be angry but not say anything, really inexplicably cute.

After posting this tweet, Jane Sampson handed James Black his phone back, "Here you go! I don’t want your phone anymore!"

James Black chuckled, took it, opened Twitter to take a look.

He already knew she went on Twitter to complain about him again.

James Black placed the phone back on the bedhead cabinet, then pulled her into his arms, "Even if you’re unhappy, I’ll still say this, I’m your husband, not your Sugar Daddy, and certainly not your dad. I couldn’t have such a big daughter as you."

Jane Sampson blinked her eyes, just about to open her mouth to speak.

James Black suddenly thought of something, spoke first, "You keep quiet."

"..." Oh well, he’s even answering for her now.

Jane Sampson still held onto her last bit of stubbornness and loudly hummed, "About the Black Corp’s shares, I wasn’t really clear myself. Back before the marriage, the lawyer brought a bunch of documents in front of me, rattled off a bunch of technical terms, it made my head spin, then, I just signed and sealed like selling myself, constantly signing, sealing, signing, sealing, until I was dizzy. I didn’t even know."

Jane Sampson burst into laughter at this point, "Even when grandpa and grandma gave me all their shares, I only found out much later when the Sampton Family mentioned it to me that among all those signatures before the marriage, there was this agreement too."

After marriage, for so long, Jane Sampson didn’t go out much, rarely went shopping, so there weren’t many chances to spend money.