CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1541 - 1549: Like You

Jane Sampson stood in the doorway, dazed, hesitant to move forward, with only one thought in her mind.

She wondered if it was too late to make a run for it now.

"What are you doing standing there? Come in." James Black heard the sound and walked out from the living room, stopping right at the entryway. With his height advantage, he looked down at Jane Sampson.

His voice sounded indifferent.

Yet Jane Sampson’s heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

Her timid heart was almost trembling.

She hesitantly glanced at James Black and then bent down and plopped onto the floor.

It was just a matter of changing into slippers. Previously, she could skillfully kick off her shoes at the door and quickly switch to slippers in the blink of an eye, running inside the house. But now, sitting on the floor, changing shoes seemed to become an elegant and slow ceremony.

James Black frowned as Jane Sampson dawdled, "How long do you need to change into slippers?"

"Almost done." Jane Sampson looked up and grinned at James Black.

She smiled so cutely, there was no way he’d be willing to get angry.

Now Jane Sampson stopped dawdling, changed into her slippers, closed the door, and walked in, without a word, walked straight towards James Black, reached out, and hugged him, her voice as sweet as could be, "Why are you back again? I missed you all day today."

The corner of James Black’s lips curled up imperceptibly. He resisted the urge to reach out and ruffle her hair. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Liar.

She was obviously having a great time today.

He saw it on Twitter.

"I’ll let the matter of you hanging up on me go for now." James Black held Jane Sampson and walked over to the sofa, pressing her down on his lap, he asked, "Who’s bigger, who’s smaller? Hmm?"

"What are you talking about?" Jane Sampson feigned confusion, as if she didn’t understand what he was saying.

"Those men on stage, who’s bigger, who’s smaller?" James Black’s voice was tinged with emotion, and his gaze fixed on Jane Sampson.

Jane Sampson knew that pretending not to understand wouldn’t work.

She quickly put on a look of enlightenment as if she finally understood what he was talking about and exclaimed, "So that’s what you meant, huh? I don’t know? I didn’t even glance at the stage, so how would I know who’s bigger or smaller?"

Jane Sampson displayed all her acting skills in that moment, waving her hand carelessly, "I wasn’t interested in looking at those men at all. After all, I, Jane Sampson, am James Black’s wife. Who is James Black? James Black is the most handsome man in this world. With a husband like that, I’m not blind. How could I look at other men, right?"

At that, Jane Sampson leaned her face into James Black’s arms, her voice softened, "Besides, what does it matter to me who’s bigger or smaller? All I know is, I like you, I like everything about you, I like all of you, from head to toe I like everything about you."

What turned Jane Sampson into such a charming person?

And what turned the usually annoying Jane Sampson into such a sweet talker?

The desire to survive.

Even the usually stoic James Black had a hard time hiding his inner smile from showing. He was quite surprised to come home and find such a sweet, syrupy young wife.

"Really?" James Black’s voice still maintained its cool and indifferent tone.

"Yes, yes." Jane Sampson nodded vigorously, then proudly took out a "small gift" from her purse that she had detoured to buy from a specialty counter before coming back and handed it to James Black, "I even went in specially to get you some underpants. Look, the latest model. You’d definitely look better and sexier in them than those models!"