CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1455 - 1463: Don’t Just Laugh

"Actually, if the tests at the beginning had shown that I inherited the family illness, I wouldn’t have gotten married." James Black gently touched Jane Sampson’s head. "I have to be responsible to my wife and my future child."

"Luckily, you didn’t," Jane Sampson smiled, her eyes curving beautifully like crescent moons. "Otherwise, if you didn’t marry, what would I do?"

James Black’s gentle laughter filled the air.

Not getting married was merely a thought from before, a thought before he had fallen in love with Jane Sampson.

But after falling in love with her, James Black thought, if he hadn’t been fortunate enough to be part of that 30%, he still might have married her. However, to avoid passing on such risks to the next generation, he would have discussed with her about not having a biological child and opting for adoption instead to raise a child together.

Luckily, he was very fortunate.

So, he didn’t need to consider these dilemmas.

And he was incredibly lucky to have married her and included her in his household registration book back in a time when neither of them truly understood love.

"Don’t just laugh!" Jane Sampson pouted. "I’m so cute, so beautiful. Surely, there’d be other princes riding white horses coming to marry me!"

As Jane continued, she became more puffed up with pride. "Maybe they’d be even better looking than you, even younger than you~."

James Black cast a cool glance at Jane’s face, which had taken on such a cheeky smile it made him want to pinch her, and responded in a faint tone, "Keep dreaming."

She was shameless when praising herself, but when others complimented her, a few sentences could make her blush all the way to her ears.

James Black started the car and drove back to the guard team.

At the villa, the rest of the people were still there playing their round of cards. Meanwhile, the user hardly named posted a tweet.

Dream Fantasy Online Game’s First Small Gathering.

I must be a favorite child of destiny—guess who I saw at this small gathering!

Ta-da-da-da~

Look at the pictures!

Little Jane! Little Jane! My goddess!

And the young male idol who had been rumored alongside my goddess recently. Goddess’s little cousin, little brother—so handsome, and what a great figure!

Also, two female bosses, three male bosses.

Mutual following with my Goddess Sampson on Twitter has become my proudest achievement.

Most importantly, this whole table of dishes was personally made by my Goddess Sampson—her culinary skills are exceptional! Both the flavor and presentation were absolutely fantastic!

While chatting with little Jane, I found out that she had taken culinary classes before as a hobby—no wonder it’s so amazing!

[Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] — The warrior hardly named strikes again.

Included in the photos shared by hardly named were her group picture with Jane Sampson, a group photo featuring everyone’s back silhouettes, as well as an autograph from Jane Sampson and the food Jane had made and brought along.

After posting the tweet, hardly named crossed her legs and started bouncing gleefully, laughing, "When I wake up tomorrow, I’ll definitely have gained more followers! Little Jane’s fans will be so jealous they’ll explode!"

After finishing speaking, hardly named suddenly remembered another thing.

"Who’s older between Little Protein Prince and Little Jane?" hardly named mused aloud. "Back when that rumor surfaced, wasn’t Little Jane’s grandfather saying he’s her cousin? Little Jane admitted it too."

"That’s right," Oscar Wilson nodded. "But during lunch today, when we were taste-testing the dishes, someone brought up the youngest person’s age, and even Little Protein Prince and Mickey Mouse Eats No Rice said Little Jane is the youngest among us all."

"So, Peter Gingery—is he her cousin or her brother?" hardly named asked.