Nina hasn’t returned to Capital Province today, so it’s unlikely she’s gone to find Nina.

If she went to the Black Family, Aunt would call him.

Thinking that he rejected her friend request just this morning, James Black was genuinely a bit worried this time.

James thought it must have been because he rejected her friend request that Jane Sampson got mad and ran away from home.

James turned and left the cloakroom, hurriedly heading out of the bedroom towards the living room to grab the mobile phone he had casually placed on the tea table because he was worried.

James feared most that Jane, in a fit of anger, would block all his contact info so he couldn’t reach her, nor know her whereabouts.

Picking up the mobile phone, James tentatively dialed Jane Sampson’s phone number.

Just when he worried he’d hear a sweet voice telling him he couldn’t get through at the moment.

The phone went beeep, beeep, beeep... it connected.

Not only did it connect.

He also heard Jane Sampson’s cell phone ringtone inside the cloakroom.

James headed to the cloakroom, pondering if perhaps she accidentally dropped her mobile there while packing, or if she purposefully left the phone to avoid contact with him.

Entering the cloakroom with a hushed voice, James stood by the cabinet next to Jane’s luggage, reached out and opened the cabinet.

Unexpectedly.

Absolutely unexpected.

Not only did he find Jane Sampson’s mobile.

He also damn well found Jane Sampson, who had left a Runaway Notice.

Watching her wake up, a bit bewildered, lying on her 22-inch blue chubby suitcase, rubbing her eyes and yawning, James took a deep breath and then exhaled long.

Couldn’t help it.

He still laughed from the anger.

The most crucial thing is that her pair of canvas shoes, originally by the doorway, were now hidden by her feet.

Without seeing the canvas shoes, James could have assumed she fell asleep while tidying up.

But seeing the shoes, James felt that this reason could no longer convince him.

"Jane Sampson." James did not reach out to pull up the slow-moving, groggy Jane Sampson trying hard to sit up. Instead, he crossed his arms, looked down at her, and called her name and surname included, "What are you doing here!"

"I was..." Jane Sampson was really sleepy, she reached up to scratch a red envelope on her nose, instinctively said, "Sleeping here."

"Why sleep here?" James was amused by her honest appearance, and he couldn’t hide the smile in his voice.

"Because..." Jane Sampson finally engaged her brain to start recalling.

First, she thought of where this was.

Looked up, all she saw was clothes.

Remembered now.

Oh, this is the wardrobe. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Then she thought, why was she sleeping in the wardrobe?

A few seconds later, she remembered again.

"Ah!"

Jane Sampson instantly sobered up, jumped up, and with an intense bang.

"Ow ow ow~ it hurts~ it hurts~" As she stood up suddenly, her head hit the board above, hurting so much that she squatted there holding her head, her eyes almost tearing up.

James felt like he wanted to be angry but found it funny, hearing that loud thud made him feel worried.

He reached out to pull her out, with a tone of some blame, "You really can’t go a day without causing trouble, serves you right if you hurt."

Although he was scolding, he was a bit anxious checking the spot she hit, reaching out to touch it, fortunately, it wasn’t swollen.