CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1528 - 1536: Unflattenable

D’s is, after all, a first-tier brand. Each year, there are countless people racking their brains, desperate to become D’s spokesperson or at least receive an invitation to attend their various shows.

So, no one is willing to cause trouble for Jane Sampson and risk offending D’s.

Daniel Taylor reposted it solely because Daniel Taylor is Rock Bell’s husband, and Jane Sampson happens to be Rock Bell’s good friend.

"James Carter is a pretty decent guy," Daniel Taylor praised James Carter, "His guts to repost this probably stems from the fact that he doesn’t do commercial endorsements."

Daniel Taylor had barely finished speaking when, to his surprise, refreshing the page revealed yet another person who had reposted the tweet.

It was a verified big V account.

Kane Forest.

The current CEO of Forest Clan Group. He used his private Twitter account to repost Jane Sampson’s tweet, even adding a statement.

From now on, officially blacklisting D’s. @Jane Sampson... —— Kane Forest.

"When did Jane Sampson get so close to this Mr. Forest?" Daniel Taylor was genuinely stunned this time. He understood that Quincy Forest and Jane Sampson were intimate friends, so Quincy Forest reposting and jumping on the boycott bandwagon made sense to him.

James Carter and Jane Sampson were also well-known good partners and friends within the circle, so Daniel Taylor could understand that as well.

But what was going on with this Kane Forest?

"James Black has good relations with the Forest Family, perhaps out of respect for James Black," Rock Bell speculated. "Look, all three Forest Family siblings have reposted it. Quincy Forest even jumped on it by posting a video where she threw away her D’s stuff."

The internet realm was in utter chaos, yet Jane Sampson was completely unaware.

After tidying up her cloakroom, she was so exhausted that she flopped onto the bed, unwilling to move. Staring at the now much emptier cloakroom, Jane Sampson reached out and hooked her finger toward James Black, who was sitting at the head of the bed reading a book. Her voice was lazy as she said, "Next time, go shopping with me again. A woman’s cloakroom simply can’t have empty spaces."

James Black gave a low grunt in response.

Jane Sampson suddenly let out a wail, "Actually, one of the netizens was right. Why did I ruin all that stuff? Shouldn’t I have sold it for money to buy new items? I was just too angry at the time."

Thinking back now, Jane Sampson felt somewhat regretful.

Regretful to the point where she wanted to chop her hands off.

"You should’ve held me back then. Those were all money! Money!" Jane Sampson pouted, now venting her anger at herself.

"It’s just money," James Black murmured, turning Jane Sampson, who was sprawled lifelessly on the bed, onto her back. "You felt relieved at the time, so it was worth it. Also, don’t lie there like that; it’s bad for your body."

"Are you worried I’ll flatten my boobs?" Jane Sampson flipped over with a cheeky laugh, drawing two casual circles on her chest with her hands. "Relax, I’m already flat-chested, nothing to flatten."

"..." James Black’s lip twitched imperceptibly. Listening to her tone, it almost sounded like she was proud of it.

In this whole world, only she could shamelessly claim she was flat-chested. James Black had no doubt that if he dared to agree with her, Jane Sampson would flip out on him.

"I’m worried you won’t be able to breathe," James Black’s tone carried a hint of helplessness.

Jane Sampson lay there, gazing up at James Black, and for no apparent reason, burst out laughing. Then, sitting up, she lunged toward James Black like a hungry wolf. "Gimme a kiss."

Rarely acting like this, she puckered her lips and started demanding kisses.

Her entire demeanor was spoiled and tender, like a fluffy little ball of cotton. Once she plopped into his arms, she refused to move, clinging to him stubbornly.