Chapter 129 Jane was jealous

Angela Carter was not the Carter family’s own child. If their parents wanted to marry her with Edwin Carter, then it made sense. After thinking of this, Jane looked at Angela Carter carefully. Angela’s eyes are crystal clear, and her smile is so sweet. She’s a young girl and all her thoughts are written on her beautiful face. She called Jane sister-in-law, which showed that she really admitted the relationship between her and Edwin Carter with full heart. But Jane was thinking nonsense. Jane suddenly got angry with herself. She even doubted what was between Edwin Carter and Angela. If they really had feelings, why Edwin Carter married her? When Edwin Carter married her, he made it very clear that he wanted to live a good life with her. Jane got indulged in her thoughts… although Angela Carter is not a child of the Carter Family, when she mentioned the Carter family, one can surely feel that they all really loved her. But she is the own child of Ronan’s family, but what her father did was not as good as one does to animals. So sometimes the relationship between people in the world was not due to blood but due to feelings and emotions. Angela Carter didn’t pay attention to Jane’s mind. She continued, "Sister in law, trust me that grandpa, dad, and mom all are very good. When you meet them, they will like you as much as they like me." "Angela, thank you!" Jane smiled. Even if Edwin’s parents will not accept her for the time being, she can make them accept her with her own efforts. After a moment, Angela Carter received a phone call and then left in a hurry. When she went out, she had a bright smile on her face, as if she was going to meet her sweetheart. Edwin Carter knew that the wound on Jane’s leg had not healed. At noon, he asked Emelia to make food for Jane. "Young lady..." Emelia looked at Jane and paused. "Emelia, if you have something to say, you can say it." Jane smiled and said. "Young lady, I have been in charge of the young master’s diet for nearly 30 years. From the time when he was in his mother’s womb, I went to his mother’s side to serve her. Later, when the young master was born, I always stayed responsible for his diet." Aunt Emelia said. "Um." Jane nodded. "Emelia, yes you’ve done a lot for Edwin." "Young lady, you misunderstood me. This is not what I want to say." Emelia said, took out a notebook from her apron pocket and handed it to Jane, "My lady, this is the dietary habits of the young master, what he doesn’t eat and what he can’t eat. Please take a look if you have time." Jane took the notebook and flipped it over. On the first page, the most highlighted thing was the kind of foods that Edwin Carter was allergic to and couldn’t eat. The first vegetable is onion! Jane remembered that not long after she lived with Edwin Carter, she made onions for Edwin Carter. For the first time, he refused. But the second time he ate, and that night he didn’t return home. Emelia added, "I’m not supposed to be involved in these things, but I’m worried that someday, madam, you..." "Emelia, thank you for giving me this notebook. I will read it carefully and keep these in mind. I will never let Edwin Carter eat anything wrong again." Throughout the afternoon, Jane was reading this notebook. After reading it, she knew that Edwin Carter was not a general picky eater. Edwin Carter couldn’t eat many things. He only ate things cooked by his special staff. He didn’t often go out to eat. He didn’t like to eat many dishes especially hot pot— Jane finally realized that she didn’t know Edwin Carter. Edwin Carter couldn’t eat onions, but he didn’t tell her by himself. He asked a maid to tell her. This made Jane very uncomfortable. It will be good to talk about things with her face to face. Why he let the third person tell her, why? Is she not as important as a maid? Thinking of this, she raised her lips bitterly. She didn’t understand what was the matter with her today? Why is she behaving like a bitch? Jane put down the notebook, took the brush, sketchpad and went to the balcony of their bedroom. The winter in Jiangbei was not as cold as that in Kyoto. It was a sunny day. Just by wearing a coat one can feel warm. It was evening time, the temperature was a little low, but it wasn’t very cold. Even people who were afraid of the cold didn’t feel too cold. Jane sat in front of the easel and picked up the brush, but she couldn’t draw anything for a long time. She was very confused and flustered. She didn’t know what she wanted to do or what she was worried about. After sitting for a while, Jane raised her pen to draw something. In fact, she didn’t know what she was going to draw. When she woke up from her own consciousness and looked at the easel, there was a fuzzy face on the drawing board. Although the painting was ugly, it can be seen that the sketch looked like Edwin Carter’s face. When Edwin Carter came home, he looked for Jane everywhere. At last, he came on the balcony of the main bedroom and saw her. He stood behind her and saw her sketching a face. It can be seen from her messy sketching that she had something in her mind. Edwin Carter turned back to the room and took a coat for her, "it’s cold outside, why are you sitting here?" "I just want to sit outside, do you have any problem?" Her tone was very rude. She was very flustered and confused and wanted to find an outlet. Edwin Carter was the best choice for her to vent her anger. "What’s the matter?" He just came back and she got angry at him. Edwin Carter didn’t know why, but he asked her patiently. She saw him frown slightly, in the eyes was full of worry and concern for her, so she was a little soft hearted again. "I am fine. You don’t need to care about me." She didn’t want to talk to him. She was afraid that her panic would turn into a sharp sword and hurt Edwin Carter. "Tell me, Jane?" Obviously, Edwin Carter didn’t want to let her go. He needed to know what was going on. Jane looked at Edwin Carter angrily, as if to eat him. Edwin Carter had some inexplicable doubts and was about to ask, but he saw that Jane suddenly stamped her feet and said angrily, "I’m jealous!" As soon as the voice fell, Jane looked like an angry kitten. She rushed over and kissed Edwin Carter’s lips severely. The kiss was sudden, violent and very poor skilled. She was jealous of Angela, and she never knew she could be so unreasonable. Suddenly, a fishy smell came to her mouth. Jane bit him and blood spread between their lips and teeth.