CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1377 - 1385 You See
She then muttered, "Why do you love to hold a walking stick and act impulsively just like Old Sir at our house?"
"Seems like I didn’t hit hard enough." James Carter responded faintly, then leaned on the table and got up.
"Mr. Carter, don’t bother with him anymore." Jane Sampson hastily walked over to stand by James Carter, genuinely worried he might not keep his balance, but she dared not directly support him.
"Mr. Carter, it’s cold, you might catch a cold with wet socks. Take them off and let them dry in the sunny part of the courtyard, there’s sun this afternoon, they will dry up, by the time we leave they will be wearable. Besides, there’s heating in the studio and you’ll be in your slippers, it’s okay without socks." Jane Sampson quickly advised.
Jane Sampson knew that due to the condition of his leg, even though he exercises regularly, his body was still not like that of ordinary people.
"Yes, yes, yes, don’t just focus on hitting me, first take off your socks and let them dry." Kendal Smith, standing a few steps away, nodded repeatedly, "Otherwise you’ll catch a cold now, it’ll really delay your singing practice. If you catch a cold here, it would be a real loss."
Only then did James Carter let Kendal Smith go, turned to Jane and said he’d step outside, then left the tea room.
After James Carter was out, Kendal Smith finally sat back down, thought for a while, and then confirmed with Jane, "You’re not going to mention seeing me here to your family, right?"
Without waiting for Jane to speak, Kendal Smith continued, "It’s not just that I don’t like Julie Sampton, she doesn’t like me either. Isn’t Julie involved with Christopher Chip?"
"The marriage contract has been officially cancelled, what’s there to say? I came here today to practice singing with Mr. Carter, didn’t meet anyone else." Jane Sampson shrugged and spread her hands.
"Right on! Just for your chatting skills, you can use this studio anytime you want in the future, just let me know ahead of time, I’ll arrange it and won’t charge you a dime," Kendal Smith said, figuring James Carter might return soon, so he quickly stood up, "I’ll go check if the equipment is fixed, just sit and brew some tea with Mr. Carter, we’re all friends here, no need for formalities, I won’t see you out."
With that, Kendal Smith put on his leather shoes and ran out, so when James Carter walked back in barefoot, Kendal Smith had already disappeared.
"Where is he?" James Carter asked upon seeing only Jane remaining.
"He said he went to check if the equipment is fixed, but I think Mr. Smith might be afraid that Mr. Carter you will hit him again when you return." Jane Sampson laughed, but her eyes were fixed on James Carter’s feet.
"Probably." James Carter chuckled softly, "I’ve known him from early days, we were all young and hot-tempered then, we became friends through fighting. He got scared after I pinned him down and beat him up."
When James Carter finished talking and didn’t hear a response from Jane, but saw her still staring at his feet, he asked with slight amazement, "What’s wrong?"
Jane wasn’t the kind of impolite person in James Carter’s memory.
"Ah~ I just think it’s quite curious." Jane spoke, pulled both feet up from her seat, and without another word, took off her right sock, then dramatically lifted it towards James Carter’s feet, pointing to the inside of her own foot, "Mr. Carter, look!"
