"Let's tell Sister Grace why Rachel Miller approached her, and make it clear that we will definitely not help those two kids in the future. The rest is a matter between Rachel, Sister Grace, and them, and has nothing to do with us."
"Okay." James Black patted Jane Sampson's head and kissed her on the forehead.
"We don't owe the Miller Family or Rachel Miller anything," Jane Sampson said sweetly as she cuddled up to James Black. "So you shouldn't be upset about this."
"I'm not." James Black only felt a slight irritation at first, an emotion only brought about by Rachel Miller constantly clinging to him like a leech.
Just like Jane Sampson said, he, James Black, owes nothing to the Miller Family.
"Shall we stop worrying about it, then? Once I finish calling Sister Grace, you can accompany me for a lunch break."
Once James Black nodded, Jane Sampson made a return call to Sister Grace.
Jane Sampson understood that ten million was an enormous temptation for an ordinary person.
