Chapter 809 - 817: You Scam People

Seeing Jane Sampson’s dumbfounded expression, James Black slightly hooked up the corner of his mouth, "Had enough? From now on, you’re forbidden to look at anybody else!"

At this moment, no matter what James Black said, Jane kept nodding incessantly.

In fact, whatever he had just said, Jane heard but might not even remember.

However, at that time, Jane’s obedient nodding greatly pleased James Black.

The man, who originally had a gloomy face, suddenly looked much more cheerful.

Just as he was about to speak to Jane again, he glanced across at the woman and suddenly saw that blood was flowing from Jane’s nostrils.

And the woman, who was still gently poking his abdominal muscles with her fingers, seemed completely unaware, laughing as brightly and sillily as ever.

"Jane Sampson!" James Black immediately felt amused and, calling her by her full name, reminded her, "You’ve got a nosebleed."

"Ah?" Jane mumbled subconsciously, "You’re lying."

Then she reached to touch underneath her nose.

Oh my goodness!

Blood!

Jane stood up and ran like mad to the bathroom.

After washing her face and stuffing a wad of tissue paper into her nostrils, Jane propped her hands on the washbasin, with one sentence dominating her thoughts.

How embarassing!

Seeing her own husband and getting a nosebleed!

James Black watched Jane’s fleeing figure, sitting there and softly laughing to himself.

The remaining half of his bad mood was instantly swept away.

James Black got up and went into the bathroom, seeing Jane with her head down and leaning on the washbasin. He stood directly behind her and, with his right hand, lifted her dipped head slightly.

"Bleeding from the nose and still bowing down, think you have too much blood?" James teased.

"Mmm." Jane immediately lifted her head high again.

"Who taught you that you should tilt your head so high when you have a nosebleed?" If Jane weren’t his own wife, James really would have slapped that little head of hers.

Jane thought about it, it was wrong to lower her head and wrong to tilt it up.

Alright then.

She turned around and plunged headfirst into James Black’s arms, hugging his waist tightly like a spoiled child, mumbling through her sobs, "Woo woo woo~ So embarrassing~"

James’s laughter was soft, "You’re really something."

"You’re not allowed to laugh!" Jane rubbed her face against James’s chest and complained in a muffled voice.

"Mmm." James agreed, but his voice still couldn’t hide the amusement.

All his anger and displeasure vanished the moment she dove headfirst into his arms, grumbling about being utterly embarrassed.

In their place, warmth and softness filled his heart.

Just like his little wife, sweet like a marshmallow.

"You’re still laughing!" Jane stomped her foot, visibly really annoyed now.

Only then did James calm his chuckling, slightly pushing away the little head in his arms, "Let me check if it’s still bleeding, or else we might need to call Dr. Zhou over."

Dr. Zhou, mentioned by James, was the private doctor for the Black family. Jane immediately shook her head.

"No, what am I supposed to tell Dr. Zhou when he asks me how I got a nosebleed all of a sudden? No way! I’m already ashamed enough as it is! I would rather die than agree!" Jane’s head almost turned into a rattle drum.

Her embarrassed old face turned as red as a beet.

Jane thought that this evening would become the darkest part of her life.