"He just sold the company and plans to use the money to make a comeback when the time is right. So, his wife wants a divorce and half of his property. How could he possibly agree? The company was just sold not long ago, and he hasn’t even had the chance to transfer his assets. How could he be willing to divorce now?"

Jane Sampson sneered and smiled, "If I help persuade him, it means I’ve gone soft, and he still has a chance to use me again. In the future, he could still cling to me. It’s ridiculous; whether they get divorced or not is their business. What does it have to do with me, an outsider? Why should Jane Sampson be responsible for someone else’s life?"

"Don’t be angry~ We won’t be angry~" Coco Edwards gently hugged Jane Sampson, feeling very sorry for her.

She had such biological parents, whereas Jane Sampson had such troublesome foster parents.

"You’re no longer related to the Sampson Family, so you can’t let these people from the Sampson Family affect your mood anymore. Jane, you should be happy and carefree." Coco Edwards patted Jane Sampson’s back, "If you’re unhappy, your Father Black will worry about it."

"I’m not angry." Jane Sampson firmly denied it. A few seconds later, she sighed again, "Just a little bit, really just a little bit."

After saying that, she smiled at Coco Edwards, "I’m fine, let’s go. I’ll change clothes, then we’ll go back to the hotel earlier to rest. Tomorrow’s mission isn’t easy."

Having said this, Jane Sampson added, "Don’t tell James about this, he’s very busy and tired in the guard team. I don’t want him to be unhappy because of my little thing."

"Listening to you, after all, you’re my boss." Coco Edwards smiled and nodded in agreement.

After changing clothes, Jane Sampson and Coco Edwards got into the car together and headed back to the hotel.

Jane Sampson opened her mobile phone and discovered that James had sent her a WhatsApp message a little past eleven o’clock.

Call me when you’re back to the hotel after work. —Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.

For some reason, when Jane Sampson saw this message from James, her first reaction was to turn and ask Coco Edwards, "I didn’t do anything else wrong today, did I?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Why do you ask that?" Coco Edwards was dumbfounded by Jane Sampson’s question.

"We had a video call this afternoon. I originally said that after filming, it would be late, and he sleeps early, so we wouldn’t video call in the evening." Jane Sampson handed the mobile phone to Coco Edwards, "But he asked me to call him when I got back to the hotel at a little past eleven. My sixth sense is telling me, it’s not good news."

Harry Little Money, sitting in the co-pilot seat, turned around and shook his mobile phone, asking, "Sister Jane, is the video of you sneakily eating potato chips that got posted on the online forum something you consider a bad thing?"

"What?!" Jane Sampson’s voice nearly lifted the car top.

"There’s a background actor in our film crew who’s a die-hard fan of your online forum. The video of you sneakily eating potato chips was captured by her and posted on the forum. Everyone is saying you’re so cute. But I saw a reply from someone with the nickname Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black, who responded with just one word, ’Heh,’ and a cold laugh expression, and it was around eleven o’clock."

Harry Little Money explained, "Since it was secretly filmed in the film crew, the poster doesn’t allow the video to be posted elsewhere, so for now, no one has shared the video; only fans on the forum can see it."