Chapter 667 - 675: It’s Only a Matter of Time Before She Leaves

Jane Sampson was actually pregnant?

But why didn’t Jane Sampson have her pregnancy check-up at Capital Province Hospital? Why come all the way here?

Perhaps, that person wasn’t Jane Sampson?

Perhaps, that woman really was James Black’s little sweetheart?

Maybe James Black had indeed been keeping another woman behind Jane Sampson’s back and now that this woman was pregnant, she came to this hospital to avoid being recognized by acquaintances?

Julie Sampson thought it wasn’t strange for James Black to have a mistress. After all, he had been married to Jane Sampson for so long, but even Bright Sampson had said that James Black came home no more than once or twice a year; for a man, especially one in the prime of his life, to go for years without a woman—how could that be possible?

Did James Black stay away from home because he didn’t like Jane Sampson, yet he had another woman outside?

Thinking this, Julie Sampson breathed a sigh of relief; it was highly likely that it was the case.

"Right, could you give me your brother-in-law’s phone number?" Charlotte Miller said to Julie Sampson. "I have a show here and we’re still looking for a partner. Are you interested?"

Julie Sampson’s steps faltered, and she slowly lifted her head to look at Charlotte Miller. She was surprised to hear about the show that Charlotte mentioned, which Julie certainly was aware of—it was a new show currently in preparation and expected to be well-received, based on the market research that had been done.

If she could partner with Charlotte Miller on this show, then Julie Sampson would also have a platform to continue climbing higher.

But Julie Sampson wasn’t foolish; Charlotte Miller wanted her to exchange James Black’s mobile number for it.

Charlotte Miller had asked her so much about James Black along the way; even if Julie were dim, she could understand what Charlotte was after—Charlotte had her sights set on James Black.

"What’s the matter, you don’t want to? Protecting that foster daughter in your family?" Charlotte Miller scoffed, "The man’s little mistress is pregnant, and the child is almost here. Whether he’ll remain your brother-in-law much longer is questionable. Just now when you called him, you saw how cold he was to you; it shows he has no respect for his wife whatsoever, doesn’t even take his wife into account."

"Anyway, your foster daughter will be sent packing by him sooner or later, so what are you worried about? And why can’t Charlotte Miller make an effort? Besides, Julie Sampson, this show should be quite attractive to you, right?" Charlotte Miller found Julie’s hesitation laughable. "It’s just a foster daughter from your family, not your real sister, what’s there to protect? And even if you want to protect her, you can’t always be successful."

Julie Sampson thought for a few more seconds, then nodded her head in agreement.

Exchanging James Black’s phone number for a place as Charlotte Miller’s show partner—such a deal was indisputably a good bargain.

Julie Sampson took out her mobile phone and sent the number she had managed to get from Father Sampton—James Black’s number—straight to Charlotte Miller.

After sending the number, Julie Sampson thought for a moment, then sent a text message to Jane Sampson.

Jane Sampson was pouting in the car with James Black, unhappy, when she received a notification for a new text message.

She wanted to eat Japanese Teppanyaki, but James Black flatly denied her.

"If you want to have acne and fulfill your long-cherished dream of performing with James Carter, then I’ll turn around and take you to eat," James Black snorted. "Didn’t you just have an outbreak not long ago? Forgotten the pain once the wound heals?"