After posting on Twitter, Jane Sampson looked at the mess inside the box, raised her eyes toward James Black, and pouted, "Tomorrow, when you head out, help me throw this box of trash downstairs. But, make sure to leave the box for me. The box is expensive, you know."
"Alright." James Blackās voice was low as he glanced toward the cloakroom and thought for a moment before reminding Jane Sampson, "Are you sure you want to throw away all the stuff from Dās?"
"Throw it all away, throw it all away! Not keeping even one!" Jane Sampson waved her hand angrily, "Just looking at their stuff pisses me off. Iām a little fairy, how could I use products from a company that makes me so mad?"
James Black tidied up the mess on the floor, stuffed it into the box, then stood the box upright and placed it next to him. He added, "I remember thereās still Dās lipstick in that box of yours."
"Which box?" Jane Sampsonās face was blank with confusion.
"The iron box." James Black reminded her with two more words.
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Jane Sampsonās expression was incredibly animated.
Is James Black a devil?
She couldnāt even remember that, so why did he remember it so clearly?
"Should I go get it for you?" James Black thought she had genuinely forgotten and assumed she was simply too lazy to move, so he asked.
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Jane Sampsonās eyes widened as she blurted out, "No! Youāre not allowed to!"
She immediately sprang up, stood directly in the doorway of the cloakroom, spread her arms out, and blocked James Black. "Donāt go in! Go away! Go away!"
She became so anxious toward the end that she started stamping her feet.
Why does he have to remember so clearly?
Annoying!
Jane Sampson pouted, looking a little sulky. "Everything inside was given to me by you. I canāt bear to throw it away. Just pretend you donāt know, okay?"
She muttered softly, "But I absolutely wonāt use them. I am an actor with a temper! If I say I wonāt use them, then I definitely wonāt use them!"
James Black paused briefly.
He had genuinely thought Jane Sampson had forgotten, but judging by her reaction, she obviously couldnāt bring herself to throw them away.
Because they were gifts from him, even though she was this furious, she still treated the lipsticks he gave her like treasures and refused to part with them. After all, it was just a few lipsticks.
James Black felt a slight tug in his heart.
To her, though, they were treasures.
"Alright, Iāll pretend I donāt know." James Black nodded gently, his tone carrying a touch of indulgence. "Whatever you say."
After saying that, James Black asked again, "Do you want me to..."
"No need." Jane Sampson didnāt wait for James Black to finish speaking before shaking her head. "I donāt need your help with anything. Whether itās Charlotte King or Dās, this is my business. Once Iāve done all this, Iāll feel better. Charlotte King had the skills to snatch it away; I have no complaints about that. What bothers me is that she also wants to climb higher by stepping on me, which is why I posted that tweet."
"As for Dās, they handled things poorly. Thatās why I publicly resisted their products and exposed their business practices. This is my revenge against Dās, and itās enough." Jane Sampson has a temper, but itās never directed at just anyone.
Truth be told, Charlotte King snatching an opportunityāwithin this circle, itās always about skill. Charlotte King had the ability to take it, so Jane Sampson didnāt have much to say about it.
What bothered her was that after Charlotte King took away a job that originally belonged to her, she had the audacity to try to ride on Jane Sampsonās popularity.
That is the one thing Jane Sampson refuses to tolerate.