Chapter 2225 - 2234: She Doesn’t Dare to Look

Jane Sampson almost suffocated.

What does it have to do with her?

Why make her take the hit.

Her knees hurt so much.

"I’m not completely under James Black’s thumb; he gets half-mad at me every day." Jane Sampson defended herself softly.

"With him next to you, you don’t even dare take a second look at any handsome guy." Quincy Forest covered her mouth and laughed.

"Nonsense, I look, I look all I want; he can’t control that." Jane Sampson stubbornly denied.

"I’ve got to say, little Jane doesn’t dare look." Coco Edwards teased Jane Sampson with vigor, "Mr. Black wishes that Jane Sampson only has room for him in her eyes."

"I really do look!" Jane Sampson weakly defended, she really isn’t that obedient.

What on earth happened that made this group of sisters think she’s a lamb in front of James Black.

The girls finished their chirping and laughing before returning riverside. Jane Sampson glanced at James Black sitting in the corner, saw him watching her, and slowly tiptoed over.

"Sit next to me." James Black moved an empty chair to his free side, signaling for Jane Sampson to sit there.

On the way back, with a mind set on proving to her sisters that she’s not completely under James Black’s thumb, Jane Sampson forgot all about it the moment James Black held her hand.

Happily, she sat next to James Black, bent down to look at the bucket at his feet, and to her surprise, there were fish in it, she was utterly delighted.

"My heavens! We just went over for a chat, and you’ve already caught one!" Jane Sampson exclaimed in admiration, then shouted over to Oscar Wilson some ten meters away, "Oscar, have you caught any fish yet?"

Oscar Wilson responded distantly to Jane Sampson that he hadn’t yet.

Then Jane Sampson proudly announced, "Both James Black and I caught some fish!"

Oscar Wilson quietly murmured to himself, "Right in the heart."

Listening to Jane Sampson’s bragging tone and seeing her proud look, James Black waved his hand playfully at Oscar Wilson, unable to hold back a smile, thinking she was absolutely adorable.

The fish in the pitcher were about the size of Jane Sampson’s palm; their breed unknown and looked rather dull. Jane Sampson bent over to play with them for a while, then beckoned to Jasmine Seven and said, "How about we braise this one for you?"

"Won’t even fill my teeth. Rachel Miller caught a huge grass carp earlier, I heard they sent it straight to the kitchen, it’s going to be our main dish at noon." Jasmine Seven gestured with her hands in front of her, "About this big, I heard when Rachel Miller caught it, Oscar Wilson and some personnel had to help bring it up."

Jane Sampson was shocked, "That big?"

She didn’t see it when she arrived; she assumed Rachel Miller had caught only those two small fish in the bucket.

No wonder Oscar Wilson puffed up, insisting on changing spots with Rachel Miller.

Over there, Alexander Forest shouted that a fish was on the hook, and Jasmine Seven started hopping over.

Jane Sampson curiously watched for a while, then refocused, stared at the fish in the bucket and pondered, then turned to James Black and said, "Then let’s take it home, braise it tonight, just for you?"

"Alright." James Black replied pleasantly.

At 11 o’clock, personnel arrived again at the dining hall to take the fish caught here, intended for noon’s meal, to the kitchen for processing to be served at the dinner table.