CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 300 - 308: Don’t Make Me Say It a Third Time

But she just couldn’t remember until now.

Now she remembered.

She had forgotten about James Black!

"Oh no!" Jane Sampson was annoyed, "I think I might not have hurt my hand."

"Hmm?" Kane Forest was startled by Jane Sampson’s expression, "What’s wrong?"

"I suspect I might have injured my head." Jane Sampson covered her face, "That, I’m sorry, I need to go back and find someone."

"You didn’t come here alone?" Kane Forest now realized that Jane Sampson had forgotten her companion.

"Right." Jane Sampson nodded while picking up her stuff from Kane Forest’s shopping cart.

"Your friend?" Kane Forest casually asked.

"No." Jane Sampson stopped her hand movement, looked up seriously at Kane Forest, and shook her head, "It’s my husband."

After she gathered her things, Jane Sampson turned around, full arms, and was about to head back, only to turn her head and see Chief Black a few meters away, with a cold face watching her.

Jane Sampson thought she might become the first wife in history to be scared to death by her own husband.

After her death, her tombstone might read—Died in year XX, scared to death by her own husband.

"Come here." James Black, standing there and not moving, uttered two words with a voice so chilling it was terrifying.

Jane Sampson had only one response in her heart.

Or not?

She suddenly remembered that there might be an emergency at home; maybe she should go back first?

She could even leave behind her snacks.

"Jane Sampson, don’t make me say it a third time, come here." James Black said.

And the person who didn’t say it a third time, seeing Jane Sampson still standing there with the semblance of wanting to step back, walked over to her.

Seeing Jane Sampson with her arms full of stuff, looking pitiful, James Black took a deep breath, reached out to take the stuff from her arms, and then led her back to the shopping cart.

"Is this what you call ’a little jelly and a little nuts’?" James Black lifted the bulk-packed jelly and nuts that had been put in the shopping cart.

He knew Jane Sampson could never learn to be honest.

If the supermarket had bigger bags, Jane Sampson would surely choose the biggest one, and she’d be even more satisfied if she could use one bag to carry home the entire supermarket’s jelly.

Estimating it, this bag full of barely sealed jelly weighed four to five catties.

The nuts were definitely the biggest tub available.

And over there, Alexander Forest had also recognized James Black; he remembered Jane Sampson just mentioned the word ’husband’.

So, Jane Sampson’s husband was James Black?

Alexander Forest had heard about James Black’s marriage, but he hadn’t expected his wife to be Quincy Forest’s friend Jane Sampson.

Since they knew each other, Alexander Forest pushed his cart towards James Black and greeted him, "James Black."

"President Forest."

Compared to Alexander Forest’s address to James Black, James Black’s "President Forest" was obviously much more distant.

"How come you two know each other?" James Black, standing there, had already watched Jane Sampson and Alexander Forest chat obliviously for a long time, even Jane Sampson’s masked eyes looked as if they were blossoming with her smile, and her laughter was as pleasant as the sound of bells.

Pleasant as it was, it just made his heart feel uncomfortably congested.

He was worried she might have been bumped into during her absence, yet here she was, chatting happily with someone else.

"Miss. Sampson and my cousin Jasmine Seven are good friends," Alexander Forest explained briefly, not in detail, because he sensed James Black’s distance.