Jane Sampson tilted her head up and gave James Black a sweet, sweet smile, "You go rest a bit, I'll have the meal ready soon, and I'll call you to eat later."
Jane Sampson thought James Black should hug her or kiss her, but he didn't.
James Black grabbed the stuff, didn't even glance at her, and turned to leave.
Jane Sampson stood there puzzled, thinking.
So, was her alarm deactivated?
Or was it not deactivated?
Jane Sampson shook her head, "Since he's taken the stuff, he must not be mad anymore."
With this lightheartedness, Jane Sampson finished the lunch, the meals were served on the table, the three dishes and one soup were colorful, fragrant, and delicious. Jane Sampson took off her apron and called James Black who was in the study.
But, when it was time to eat, Jane Sampson realized she had lifted her alarm too early.
She knew it, how could James Black be so easy to console!
How could a mad daddy Black be appeased by just a few cards?
