Just as she thought, he had changed her nickname again!
Damn it!
"How did you know my mobile phone password?" Jane Sampson stamped her foot in frustration, "I just want to be Mr. Carter's little fangirl."
"Is it that hard to guess a single-celled organism's password?" James Black directly carried the struggling Jane Sampson into the bedroom, snatching her phone away and tossing it onto the bed, "You're not allowed to change it, this isn't a discussion, it's an order, understand? You are part of the guardian team's family members, shouldn't you obey the team's commands?"
"Who says so?" Jane Sampson bristled with anger, but she was already pressed into sitting on a chair by James Black, unable to move.
"James Black." His answer came as if it was the most natural thing in the world, and he had no intention to provide a more detailed explanation.
