"For Julie Sampton?" Rock Bell sighed and agreed without waiting for Jane Sampsonās answer, "Alright, do you want to also check who posted that video? The video was shot with professional tools, so itās a bit suspicious."
"Okay." Jane Sampson responded with a hum, then said, "Iām not doing this for Julie Sampson, Iām doing it for Bright Sampton. No matter what, sheās indeed Bright Samptonās real sister. I understand Bright; heās actually softer-hearted than I am. Coincidentally, these few days heās in closed training. Iām afraid by the time he comes out, the Chip Family will have smoothed things over, and heāll regret it and blame himself. By then, itāll be too late."
"Thatās true." Rock Bell agreed, "Iāll go find someone to check this hot search thing."
After Jane Sampson put down the phone, she went to the kitchen with Mair Williams to get busy. Mair Williams, afraid that Jane Sampson would be distracted by this matter, watched Jane Sampsonās hand closely without daring to blink when she took the knife, afraid that sheād accidentally cut herself."
"Donāt stare at me like that, Iām fine." Jane Sampson flicked two drops of water at Mair Williamsā forehead, "Iām not a fragile person, and besides, this is Julie Sampsonās issue, not mine."
Jane Sampson smiled lightly, "I have no ties with the Sampton Family anymore. As an outsider, the only thing I can do is remind them to call the police. Beyond that, thereās nothing I can do."
Mair Williams, seeing that Jane Sampson truly seemed alright, breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Itās good that youāre okay. I was just worried you were overthinking."
The two girls laughed, and the atmosphere lightened significantly.
When James Black entered with Liam Woody and Peter Gingery, he could hear the two girls chatting and laughing in the kitchen.
After changing shoes, Peter Gingery rushed ahead towards the kitchen, "Little Jane, what delicious food are you making tonight? It smells amazing!"
"Meat, itās all meat!" Mair Williams grinned proudly, "I made my assistant buy the ingredients, and I specifically got all meat!"
"Thatās exactly what I want!" Peter Gingery smiled at Mair Williams, about to turn around when he bumped into the just-entering James Black.
James Black glanced at Peter Gingery, disdainfully pushed him out of the small kitchen, and then walked over to Jane Sampson, standing behind her, said, "What else do you need to make? Let me do it, you go wait outside."
Jane Sampson burst out laughing, cheekily teasing James Black, "You? What are you here for? A bowl of tomato and egg noodles? Thatās all you can make, but I donāt want to eat tomato and egg noodles tonight."
Upon hearing James Black being so bluntly dismissed, Peter Gingery laughed heartily at the kitchen door. Once he finished laughing, he returned to the living room to rummage for his snacks.
Upon searching, he found that after rummaging through everything, there was nothing left.
"Bro, whereās the potato chips I left in the drawer of your TV cabinet? Where did you put them?" Peter Gingery shouted at the top of his lungs from the living room.
"Threw them out," James Blackās voice coldly replied from the kitchen.
"Threw them out? You threw them out?!" Peter Gingery flared up, "What did my snacks ever do to you that you had to throw them out?"
"Because if left in the house, your sister-in-law gets tempted," Liam Woody provided for James Black, "When the Chief isnāt home, your sister-in-law will sneak snacks."
"..." With such reasoning, Peter Gingery found himself at a loss for words.
Yes, if there are any snacks at home, once Jane Sampson finds out, she will definitely sneak some. Thus, disposing of them is the best solution.
But the issue is, couldnāt he just throw it back to him?! How did they end up as trash?
Next time he goes out, who knows when thatāll be!