"Mm." Kane Forest, after all, had seen countless people, far more than Jane Sampson had ever eaten meals, and he could see right through what Janeâs expression meant at that moment.
It was precisely because he saw through it that Kane Forest couldnât help but hook the corner of his mouth in amusement, but luckily, his smile wasnât too obvious.
The conversation between Jane Sampson and that female singer, he truly didnât miss a single word.
He had been standing here for a long time, Jane Sampson hadnât noticed him when she came in, but he had noticed her. However, before he could walk over and greet Jane Sampson first, she had already started chatting with that female singer, and at that time, Kane Forest thought it would be inappropriate to interrupt.
So he decided to wait there a while, planning to approach after Jane Sampson finished chatting with the female singer, only to wind up overhearing such an interesting conversation.
Thinking about the affection and overbearing nature of James Black towards Jane Sampson back at the villa, if Janeâs words were to reach James Blackâs ears, he wasnât sure what degree of anger James would experience.
In the guard team, right under his watch, his wife was unabashedly eyeing another manâs physique.
However, the relationship between Kane Forest and James Black wasnât at the level where they could say just anything to each other, thus naturally, Kane Forest wouldnât mention this to James.
"Jasmine Seven came with me, she was waiting for you just now." Kane Forest, not good with words and unsure of what to say to an effervescent little miss like Jane Sampsonâand since she wasnât someone he needed to ingratiate himself withâsimply told Jane that Quincy Forest was waiting for her.
"Iâm aware, thank you, Mr. Forest! Iâll go and find Jasmine Seven then." After thanking Kane, Jane promptly headed in the direction Kane had indicated to find Quincy Forest.
To her surprise, Quincy Forest was with James Carter, sitting in a corner talking, or rather, James Carter was listening to Quincy Forestâs incessant chatter.
Meanwhile, Mair Williams pondered how to send a message to Liam Woody on her mobile phone.
Seated alone in a corner, clutching her phone, she hesitated for minutes before finally sending a message to Liam Woody, whose WhatsAPP avatar was currently active.
Iâm seriously asking you, if I went through sex reassignment surgery for you, would there be any other possibilities for us? Once I become a man for you, could I still pursue you? â Mair Williams.
Liam Woody, in the entertainment room of the guard team base, was drinking tea and chatting with teammates while holding his mobile phone. Seeing a WhatsAPP message notification, he glanced at it and then uncontrollably sprayed a mouthful of tea straight onto a teammateâs face across from him.
"Black Face!" The teammate wiped his face furiously, tea soaking his skin, "Did you do that on purpose, huh?"
"Really didnât." Nonchalantly, Liam Woody handed the teammate a rag used for wiping tables, which the teammate subconsciously grabbed, intending to wipe his face.
Inspecting the rag for a second, he tossed the grimy cloth back to Liamâs hand, demanding, "Do you have a grudge against me? You give me a cloth that wipes tables, occasionally windows, and even toilets to clean my face?"
"Men should be a bit rugged; it doesnât do any harm," Liam Woody answered carelessly, then stared at the messages on his phone, completely baffled.
Whatâs this womanâs angle now?
Who told you I like men? â Liam Woody.
I get it, I understand completely. Youâre in the guard team, surrounded by those handsome demons day and night. Staring at their muscular bodies, their handsome faces every dayâitâs hard not to get antsy, hard not to be moved with spring fever. â Mair Williams.