Chapter 1037 - 1045: As Long As You’re Happy

These days, James Black would sometimes ask Coco Edwards how Jane Sampson was doing every day and whether she was being bullied or wronged on the film crew.

Today, when Coco Edwards replied to James Black, she casually mentioned that Jane Sampson’s mother had called her again and seemed to have made some demands that Jane Sampson had refused.

Coco Edwards told James Black that after Jane Sampson hung up the phone, her mood had been down for a long time.

Even though she was smiling and talking to people, at that time, there was really no genuine smile to be found in her gaze.

Later, James Black told Coco Edwards to find an opportunity, without letting Jane Sampson know, to use Jane Sampson’s mobile phone to set both her mother’s and her father’s numbers to forward unconditionally to his phone.

From then on, if Mother Sampson or Father Sampson called Jane Sampson, he would answer.

As their daughter, there were some things Jane Sampson couldn’t do or say, but James Black had no such reservations.

When Jane Sampson came out of the bath room, she saw that Coco Edwards was no longer there. With her head slightly lifted, she lay on the sofa looking up, bored, and took several photos of her face with her mobile phone.

She appreciated them for a moment and then opened WhatsAPP, sending the photos straight to James Black.

Playing the lute behind a veil, Chief Black, am I pretty? [Picture][Picture] — Mrs. Taylor Black.

Chief Black, who was already preparing to rest in the guard team’s quarters, trembling his eyebrows when he saw the new WhatsAPP message notification and opened it to find the pictures sent by Jane Sampson.

Aren’t you truly happy if you don’t act mischievously for even a day?

After some thought, James Black typed one sentence as a reply.

As long as you’re happy. — Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.

Seeing James Black’s reply at the hotel, Jane Sampson burst into laughter as she held her phone.

She could feel the helplessness in James Black’s tone from his reply.

But Jane Sampson was also somewhat surprised by the response.

She thought that, with James Black’s temperament, he would reply to her directly with something like:

You’re ugly, stop it, and go to bed early.

Just as Jane Sampson was thinking about how to reply to James’ "As long as you’re happy," the next second, he sent her another message.

5201314, since you’ve understood, so what’s your answer? — Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.

Jane Sampson was startled; this had been several days already, and this guy was still concerned with that answer?

It’s very late, I’m really sleepy, I’m going to rest now, good night! — Mrs. Taylor Black.

After sending this message, Jane Sampson guiltily put her phone back on the desktop. She didn’t even wait 15 minutes for her facial mask, but immediately ran to the washroom to wash her face and dove into bed to truly try to fall asleep.

Not waiting for an answer, but receiving a "good night" instead, James Black felt the urge to make a video call, but in the final second, he still suppressed the urge.

It’s alright.

For her, James Black had plenty of patience.

Some people are always restless and in need of discipline.

That night, Jane Sampson slept blissfully.

The next morning when she woke up, Coco Edwards was already knocking on the door, calling her to get up.

Jane Sampson yawned, opened the door for Coco Edwards, then turned to go to the bathroom to leisurely wash up.

"Seeing how you’ve just woken up, I know you’re definitely not aware that Mona Calm has cleared all her tweets and has forbidden anyone from commenting," Coco Edwards, shaking her phone, said. "This is her feeling guilty."

"Unveil the truth and afterwards, I’ll stop following it so that no one is falsely accused," Jane Sampson shrugged her shoulders. "Things that have passed belong to yesterday’s unpleasantness, after one sleep, must be cast behind. This is a rule I set for myself since childhood. Otherwise, people have unpleasant events every day, one day after another; if one doesn’t clear their emotions regularly, sooner or later they will collapse under these issues."

Jane Sampson with a refreshed face popped half her head out of the bathroom and grinned at Coco Edwards with a bared teeth smile, "I can eat fried crispy meat now!"

The corners of Coco Edwards’ mouth twitched imperceptibly.

So Mona Calm’s issue wasn’t as important to Jane Sampson as fried crispy meat.

Fine then.

Seeing Jane Sampson could let go of the matter just like that, Coco Edwards was also relieved.