CEO's Reborn Wife

Chapter 244: Chapter 252: James Carter’s Mrs. Carter

”Peter Gingery, come out here,” James Black called to Peter Gingery and then headed down the building first.

”Why did the Chief suddenly call you out? Did you do something wrong?” Teammate A looked at Peter Gingery with sympathy. ”Having a cousin like the Chief, we’re not sure whether to envy you or to sympathize with you.”

”Better to sympathize, after all. It’s tough being under his command,” Teammate B spoke his mind.

Peter Gingery went down the building, as if bracing himself for something tough.

James Black stood under a tree down the dormitory building. When Peter arrived, he was leaning against the tree with his mobile phone in hand. Late at night, the glow from the mobile phone screen cast a sinister light on James Black’s face.

”Brother,” Peter Gingery stopped about a meter away from James Black and looked at him timidly, his legs ready to run at any moment.

”What’s Jane Sampson’s WhatsAPP ID? Not her mobile number?” James Black glanced at Peter Gingery, walked over, and took the mobile phone he was holding in his hand.

Peter Gingery was looking at Jane Sampson’s Moments, specifically a photo she posted yesterday, and when he heard James Black’s question, he responded with an ”Ah,” ”Her WhatsAPP ID is her WhatsAPP account number.”

James Black looked at Peter with a raised brow. He didn’t have Jane’s WhatsAPP account, so Peter’s response was, in effect, pointless.

James Black’s fingers slid across Peter’s mobile phone screen, and the first thing that caught his eye was a picture of a turtle sprawled on its back. Sliding up, he saw a phrase.

Bastard Black.

James Black paused for a few seconds, then couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

”Does she often curse me like this in her Moments?” James Black asked.

Peter Gingery coughed twice, ”Occasionally, just occasionally...” His reply was so feigned that even Peter himself felt guilty.

Frequently, in fact, it would suffice to count one post a day with such frequency.

James Black scrolled through Jane Sampson’s recent Moments and began to grasp just how often Peter’s ”occasional” was an understatement.

Going back over Jane’s Moments from the past few days, the name ”Black” appeared quite often. It was either her taking delight in his misery or her venting in Moments about being frustrated with him.

James Black realized just how dramatic Jane Sampson could be.

”What’s her WhatsAPP account number?” James Black opened the newly registered account and clicked ”Add Friend,” waiting for Peter to rattle off the account number without looking at his phone before typing it in.

After searching for the user with the number Peter gave, James Black’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

”That’s not right,” said James Black.

”How could it be wrong? I know not only her account number but her password too. When we used to steal vegetables in games, I was the one who logged in on time to help her steal them; there’s no way I could have remembered it wrong.” Confident that James Black wasn’t seeking him out for any fault of his own, Peter boldly stepped forward to peek at James Black’s phone and, seeing the profile displayed on the screen, nodded repeatedly, ”That’s the one!”

James Black glanced at Peter, ”Are you sure?”

He illuminated Peter’s phone screen and pointed at Jane Sampson’s nickname, ”Your nickname for her here is ’Princess Egg-Yolk,’ but what is this mess on my end?”

”That’s right! This one is Jane Sampson!” Peter explained, ”Princess Egg-Yolk is just a nickname I gave her. Her actual nickname has always been ’James Carter’s Mrs. Carter.’ She’s been using this name since she started WhatsAPP, and it never changed. Look, isn’t the avatar the same?”

”James Carter’s Mrs. Carter?” James Black’s face soured, ”Is James Carter that singer? The male star who looks like a boiled chicken?”