For a while, Jane Sampson suddenly sighed, then switched to supporting her chin with the other hand, and continued to stare at James Black.
Still not getting a response from the person across her, Jane Sampson sighed again and kicked the man opposite her with her foot, not too hard, but at least it made James Black look up at her again.
"Speak," James Black said curtly, tossing out one word.
That kind of hesitating demeanor really didn't suit Jane Sampson.
"Our plan for this week..."
Jane Sampson hadn't finished her sentence when James Black replied, "I don't have it here."
Jane Sampson pursed her lips, "Then I'll make another request."
"Don't bother," James Black said, and immediately turned his chair to have his back to Jane Sampson.
Looking at the back of someone's head, Jane Sampson blinked, puzzled. This guy wasn't following the script again.
That was maddening!