Janice was changing her clothes when she heard Christopher’s question.

"Yvonne? Not bad. Why do you ask her?" Janice confusedly asked.

Christopher awkwardly answered, "Just asking. I haven’t seen you go out with her recently."

Janice did not notice his awkwardness and answered, "She has been busy attending an academic forum recently."

She took her pajamas and went to the bathroom.

Christopher pondered for a moment and said.

"If we have time, I want to invite her for a dinner. Thank her for taking care of you for so many years."

Janice stopped and looked over when she heard this.

"How do you know that it is she who takes care of me, but not I that take care of her?" she asked depressed Ly.

Christopher asked, "Do you know how to take care of people?"

"Why don’t I?" Janice was a bit annoyed.

Christopher crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at her calmly. "Well, tell me what you can take care of."

"I..."

Janice was suddenly speechless. <First, my cooking skill is not as good as Yvonne’s. Second, I am not a good decision-maker as Yvonne. I have really done less for Yvonne in the past years.>

However, she didn’t want to be looked down by him, so she snorted, "I don’t want to talk to you. I am going to take a shower."

Then she turned to the bathroom.

Seeing this, Christopher quickly grabbed her arm.

"Are you angry?"

Janice rolled her eyes at him. <Who wants to be looked down by her husband? Even if I don’t know anything, I don’t want to hear him say that.>

Looking at the bitter expression on her face, Christopher chuckled, "Well, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have joked with you. You are the best in my heart. Don’t be angry, okay?"

Hearing his apology, Janice felt much better. However, she also realized that her life ability was pretty weak.

She said, "However, what you said is also true. I am indeed quite stupid in life." She lowered her head in frustration.

Christopher said, "So, you are destined to meet me. What you can’t do, I can do, but what you can do, I can’t. We have different but complementary skills."

Janice knew that Christopher was comforting her, so she said, "Don’t comfort me. You can do what I can do."

She felt that Christopher was omnipotent.

Christopher raised his eyebrows and said, "There is one thing that I really don’t know how to do."

"What?" Janice blinked.

Christopher stared at her curious eyes and blinked ambiguously. "Giving birth." Janice froze for a moment then she glared awkwardly at him. "You’re so annoying."

She was annoyed at his indecency.

Christopher wrapped his arms around her waist and asked in a low voice, "Why don’t we have a baby?"

There was an ambiguous flash of light in his eyes.

"Not yet, we’re still young." Janice was a little embarrassed.

"Am I young? I’m almost 30," he said.

"You’re not old. Besides, we haven’t been married for a long time. I want to enjoy the lovers’ world more."

Christopher said in resignation, "Okay. It’s up to you."

"Hubby, you’re the best," Janice said as she tiptoed and kissed on his cheek, then hurried into the bathroom.

Christopher stroked the place where she had kissed and couldn’t help chuckling.

But when he thought of what James had asked him, he frowned again.

He picked up the phone and called James.

James picked up very quickly.

...

"I asked. Doctor White is attending an academic forum recently," said Christopher.

James was speechless.

"I doesn’t want to know her work, I want you to ask her personality."

Christopher frowned. "Do you think my wife would speak ill of her best friend? Can’t you be smarter?"

James thought for a moment and agreed, "All right, just pretend I didn’t say anything yesterday."

Christopher narrowed his eyes. "It’s too late. James, I won’t forget."

Christopher hung up the phone.

James listened to the beeping sound for a long while and finally came to his senses.

<Oh Gosh!

I must be crazy to use Sophie to threaten Chris.

Damn it. He won’t spare me.>

James was in a mess and quickly called Daniel for help.

"Daniel, Chris wants to hurt me. Please help." Daniel who just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, was frowned. "What have you done?"

James said guiltily, "I mentioned what happened between him and Sophie three years ago."

Daniel paused for a few seconds, and couldn’t help but twitch his lips.

"Serve you right. Good luck."

He hung up the phone.

James thought to himself, "Forget it, leave it to fate."

The next day, Janice was called into the office by Director Caleb.

"Janice, Look, these are stories that we received recently. See if there is anyone you think suitable. Pick it out and we’ll discuss it."

Director Caleb handed her a folder.

Janice received it and flipped through it. Most of them were repeated emotional disputes similar to the stories of the previous episodes.

She asked, "These are old cliche​. Is there anything new?"

Director Caleb paused and then said, "Wait a minute. I remember I received an

email this morning, but I haven’t opened it yet."

With that, he opened his email box.

"Look at this." Director Caleb stood up and gave up his seat.

Janice walked over and looked at the computer screen. Her attention was quickly caught by the story.

She said, "Not bad. They’re childhood sweethearts. It’s down-to -earth. The woman is infatuated with the man. However, the man is already married, so there’s no way to give the two a happy ending."

Director Caleb nodded. "Indeed, the man is married so that the two have no opportunity. However, we can look at it from another perspective. What if the man doesn’t love his wife? Is that possible?"

Janice frowned. "We’d better not break up a married couple. I feel that we shouldn’t get involved no matter what perspective we look at it from, unless something is being withheld."

Director Caleb thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I’ll ask someone to contact the woman. If we can dig out some major secrets from them, we can discuss it again."

Janice thought, <It is feasible. After all, there is still half a month before the next episode starts, so there is sufficient time to dig it out.>

When she returned to her seat, she recalled what Christopher had said last night.

<He’s right. I haven’t contacted Yvonne in a few days. She has been married for so long, but I haven’t had a good meal with her yet.>

Thinking of this, she dialed the number.

The call was soon picked up.

"Hello..."

Yvonne sounded lazy.

Janice curiously asked, "Yvonne, are you still sleeping?"

...

Yvonne replied, "Yes. I had classes late last night. What’s the matter?"

"Well, it’s just that I haven’t heard your voice in days. I miss you." Janice paused for a moment and said, "How about coming out for dinner tonight? My husband also said that he wanted to thank you for taking care of me." Upon hearing this, Yvonne perked up. "Okay, okay. Since your rich husband wants to treat me, I will definitely come and have a big meal."

"Okay, you can eat whatever you want."

After making an appointment with Yvonne, Janice called Christopher.

"I have invited Yvonne this evening, come with me."

"I’d better not go and disturb the girl talk," Christopher said.

"It was you who asked me to treat her." Janice was depressed.

Christopher frowned. "This was all James’s fault!" thought he.

At the same time, James sneezed for several times.

Christopher had just robbed a project from him.

His losses were quite severe. James could only pray, "All right. Chris, please, don’t do anything more."

Suddenly his phone rang.

He looked at the screen and could not help but tremble.

"Chris, please let me go. I won’t mention it again. I promise." James answered the phone and begged for mercy.

Christopher frowned and then said, "I have something to tell you."

Hearing this, James was finally at ease.

"What is it?"

Christopher said, "I have to have dinner with my wife and her best friend tonight."

"So?" James asked in confusion.

"The address is..."

After that, Christopher hung up the phone.

James confusedly wondered, <Why did he tell me the address?

Is he asking me to pay the bill?

However, compared to the losses of millions of dollars, this is much more merciful.>

Thinking of this, James could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At night, Janice and Christopher invited Yvonne to the barbecue shop they came last time.

The three of them sat down in the VIP seats on the second floor. "Janice, can I order anything I want to eat?" Yvonne asked in a low voice. Janice replied, "Of course."

Yvonne clicked her tongue twice. <Sure enough, after marrying a rich man, she is different.>

She looked at the menu and remembered that because of James last time, she had to leave before tasting the delicious food here.

This time, Yvonne was determined to make up for it.

Then she began to order the dishes.

Janice sat by the side and drank the water. She hated ordering food the most, so she was happy to have Yvonne around. She glanced at Christopher next to her, only to find that he was looking at the time from time to time.

Puzzled, Janice asked, "What’s wrong? Do you have something to do?"

Christopher shook his head. He did not like to eat with people he was not familiar with, even Janice’s best friend.

Therefore, he was looking forward to James’s arrival.

Just as Christopher was thinking about it, James arrived.

He came striding along to them.

"Chris."

Christopher silently glanced at him.

James felt a little embarrassed and could only go greet Janice. "Ms. Gladwell."

When Janice saw James, she was surprised and subconsciously looked at Yvonne.

After all, James and Yvonne had a quarrel before, and it seemed that James didn’t just come by to say hello.

"Hello, President Taylor," she said.

James hurriedly said, "Don’t call me that. Just call me James."

His gaze slowly landed on Yvonne, who was reading the menu. She did not even look at him.