The rights of the owner.（1）

John gave her a cold look and said, "What do I care about the bastard's life or death?"

Hearing this, Jane was so angry that she shouted, "I want to get off the plane, let me get off."

She couldn't leave Jack alone in the United States, let alone let him grow up in a strange foster family. That would be too scary.

John sneered and raised his handsome eyebrows, "If you're not afraid of death, you can jump from thirty thousand feet high."

Jane frowned in anger. John was so wicked to the bone. He could have woken her up, but he didn't. Just as she was cursing him in her mind, a sweet voice rang out, "Mommy..." She turned her head and saw Jack.

Her heart instantly calmed down. She walked over and picked him up, glared at John, and then sat back in her seat with Jack in her arms.

Jack looked at the luxurious cabin and said, "Jill's dad saved me."

When Jill's dad's assistant found him, he had already been sent to the foster family. He almost couldn't see his mom.

After calming down, Jane realized that she had wrongly accused John this time.

She still had to face him for three months. During these three months, she couldn't make their relationship too strained. After thinking for a moment, she stood up to apologize to him and thanked him for saving Jack.

Listening to Jane's gratitude, John's face looked as if he had eaten a fly. He looked at her coldly and said, "I want coffee."

Jane was a bit stunned at first, but then she understood.

Was this the beginning of him exercising his authority as the owner?

"Okay." She knew John's taste well, and with all the materials available on the plane, she brewed a large pot of coffee, enough for him to drink all the way on the long journey.

When she stepped back on the land of S City, she inexplicably felt like she had survived a disaster.

As they walked out of the tarmac, John generously offered them a ride in his car. She looked around and felt familiar. It took her a while to remember that this Bentley was the hit-and-run car that crashed into her last time.

She looked at him and said, "You were the one who hit me last time?"

John showed no expression and said, "I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying."

She clenched her teeth, surprised that this man could also be a rascal.

After about half an hour, she asked to get off the car. John reminded her, "Don't forget about the thing you sold me, three months."

Her back stiffened as she got off the car. She didn't turn around and went straight to her new residence with Jack and their luggage.

After cleaning up the house, she emailed George and begged him to help find her lost son, and sent him some money.

Jack was still looking at the new room, "Mom, why do we have to move?"

Jane blinked, "Because we can't let your grandparents know we're back for now."

Jack nodded, pretending to understand, "I got it, I'll cooperate."

Jane hugged him with relief.

Ever since Alice Garcia received Jane's photo from the US, her mood had been great, and she radiated wherever she went.

Now the internet was full of negative information about Jane, and since she hadn't been in the spotlight much since the scandal, there were rumors within the industry that Alice Garcia would inherit the position of the top artist at Starlight in the future.

Of course, this rumor was intentionally spread by Alice Garcia.

The entertainment industry is the most fickle place, and with the rumors, she quickly rose to become the top artist at Starlight. Almost all the signed artists at Starlight were trying to curry favor with her, and even the outsiders looked up to her.

She was enjoying the attention!

That evening, Emma and her husband took her to a party.