CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 196 - 204: Scrap Materials

Some people say Jane Sampson is so calculating that no man dares to like her, fearing that one day they will be outmaneuvered by her.

James Black specifically looked up the show and watched it again, thoroughly from beginning to end, without fast-forwarding even one second.

James Black could only say that he was surprised, as the usually somewhat foolish-looking Jane Sampson actually had moments when she was so quick-witted.

Representing the undercover team, Jane came out on top with flying colors. Her cleverness took James Black by surprise.

However, James Black felt that, as a man, he probably admired a woman like Jane Sampson more, at least more than the one who could only laugh stupidly with an innocent face or the one gazing at William Rivers with an "I love you so much" expression—Sophie Young.

After watching the show, James Black went online and added Jane Sampson’s emoticons to his phone album, admiring them alone for a few minutes before exiting the album and dialing a phone number.

"Chief Black, suddenly receiving your call has every part of me trembling," a casual, teasing voice came from a young man on the phone.

"I remember you have a studio that specializes in digging up the dirt on celebrities?" James Black asked, "Your studio hasn’t gone under, has it?"

"Digging up the dirt?" That might be the freshest phrase the man had heard. Hearing James Black ask about his studio going under, the man couldn’t help but burst into laughter, "To your disappointment, it’s not, it’s actually been making quite a profit."

"That’s not bad," James Black praised half-heartedly, sounding as if he was merely comforting the other person in passing before adding, "I want the dirt on Sophie Young and William Rivers, how much are you asking?"

"Eh! What a coincidence!" The man on the phone sounded surprised, then his tone became serious, "I actually have some big dirt on these two! But since when are you interested in this kind of stuff? What do you want with their dirt? Have they offended you?"

"Yes, they have offended me," James Black answered frankly.

"Someone actually dares to offend you?" The man on the other side was genuinely surprised, "Since we’re friends, I’ll tell you the dirt first, then you can decide whether to buy it or not."

"Speak," James Black’s patience was still quite sufficient at this moment.

"Sophie Young and William Rivers are actually a fake couple, it’s a mutually beneficial publicity stunt. Sophie Young has a backer, and God knows how many one-night girlfriends William Rivers has. I’ve got photos of both of them cozying up to others in hotels after they announced their relationship, and they’re all high-definition shots."

"I’ll take it, how much, name your price," James Black’s expression changed, a smile that was not quite a smile appeared at his lips.

"A friendly price, one million," the man replied.

"I’ll give you three million, you help me find a team to handle this, I want to see results tomorrow morning, I want these two to be unable to turn things around," James Black stated, "Hang up now and send me your account number, I’ll transfer the money immediately."

James Black always did things in such a way; either he wouldn’t act, or if he did, he never dragged his feet.

Three million, a mobile banking transfer was only a matter of ten seconds.

After hanging up the phone, James Black scrolled up through the comments. The comment section was even more lively this time, Jane Sampson’s fans were already clashing directly with William Rivers and Sophie Young’s fans. It was incredibly heated—the official twitter’s comment section was a complete mess.

However, James Black did notice a message from one of the guests in the comment section, the one named Hugo Edwards.