Chapter 733 - 741: Let’s Talk When We Get Back

The problem was, as soon as this number, this group of screenshots got sent out, Jane Sampson’s Moments blew up.

I swear, this was definitely something you shameless Jane Sampson did yourself, my brother is not the romantic type. If my brother actually initiated this transfer, I, Peter Gingery, promise to peel eggs for you for a lifetime. — Little Protein Prince.

Jane Sampson saw this first reply from Peter Gingery and inexplicably felt the urge to block this hurtful talker. Question, how does a person with both hands injured transfer money to you? With their mouth? — Today I’m still a little princess.

You’re really cute. — Mr. Carter.

It was only after seeing Quincy Forest’s comment that Jane Sampson realized she seemed to have forgotten something from last night until now.

Jane Sampson tossed her mobile phone aside and then shouted to James Black, who had already walked to the window, "James, I haven’t told grandpa and auntie about your injury."

Jane Sampson walked over to James, and after he turned around to look at her, she continued to ask, "Should we tell them?"

Telling them meant worrying Old Sir and the auntie, especially since this wasn’t Capital Province. What if the seniors made a special trip to come over?

If Old Master Black found out, naturally, they would also have to inform Granny Sampton and Grandpa Sampton, and for sure, the two elders in the countryside would come here too.

But it seemed quite wrong not to tell them.

"Tell them, but not now," James said as he strode back to Jane’s side with his long legs. "We’ll tell them when we get back to the Capital Province, by that time, my right hand will be out of the bandage, and my left hand will have recovered for a week."

"Alright," Jane nodded. Waiting to tell them after returning to Capital Province did seem like a good plan.

The doctor came around nine o’clock in the morning to check James’s condition and, after confirming there were no other discomforts, agreed to let James go home to recover.

In the afternoon, Jane Sampson arranged for James’s discharge, and Coco Edwards came to pick them up, delivering them both back to the villa.

"Little Jane, I’m going to the supermarket to pick up some stuff for you, think if there’s anything else you need, text me," Coco said as she dropped them at the villa’s doorway without following them in, "Stay home these days, let me know if you need anything, I’ll call you for whatever you want and bring it over."

After a moment’s thought, Coco leaned in close to Jane’s ear and added, "Even if it’s something like a mini umbrella, you can ask me to buy it for you, just don’t go out."

Now many people were wondering why Jane Sampson, who promised to attend the premiere, did not show up. Last night at the premiere, John Young and James Carter explained on behalf of Jane that she had an urgent family matter at home and couldn’t make it, which is why many media outlets were now eager to dig up some news on Jane Sampson.

"Mini umbrella!" Jane’s eyes widened and she gently pushed the evilly grinning Coco, "He’s already like that, are you thinking with bananas? I didn’t expect this from you, Coco Edwards!"

"Mr. Black like what?" Coco shrugged. "It’s just his hands that are hurt, it doesn’t actually affect... that."

After saying this and seeing Jane give her a stern look, Coco stopped teasing and waved goodbye.

Jane held back but couldn’t help it, she still offered one more explanation, "I’m menstruating."

"Oh, right, it is!" Coco slapped her forehead, then laughed out loud before diving into the car and driving off.