Stuck in you

Rachel tightened her fist inside her pocket. After a moment, she nodded and replied, "Yes."

Suddenly, Hiram turned a cold glare at the two people who pressed her from behind and ordered, "Take your knives away from her! Don't you know how to treat a woman gently? See how you're scaring Miss Shen!"

Rachel frowned, her eyes flashing with anger.

"Yes, Mr. Yi."

His two subordinates obeyed him. They immediately withdrew their sharp knives away from Rachel's waist.

Rachel breathed a sigh of relief. Hiram clapped his hands, and the two men behind Rachel left the room quietly.

"I'm so terribly sorry if they scared you. Please have a seat."

Rachel was disgusted by his courtesy, but she was still quite worried. She wondered whether the man in front of her was up to something fishy, or just "wanted to talk."

Still unsure of her safety, but unable to ask for help, Rachel wisely and quickly decided to obey him. She said "Thanks" to him calmly, without allowing her face to reveal her feelings.

The other people on the sofa were all staring at her. Rachel's face still looked calm, but her heart was full of anxiety. She chose a seat at the side and sat down.

At that moment, those people suddenly exchanged mysterious glances and smiles with each other.

Although Hiram seemed to be intrigued by something about her, Rachel turned a blind eye to him.

Her hands, still in the pockets, were sweating.

The man sank down into a seat next to her. Rachel gave him a slight frown.

He crossed his legs casually and snapped his fingers to the quiet crowd, saying, "What are you doing? Come on! Continue with your own business!"

With that order, the almost motionless crowd stirred. When the light in the room went down, the colored lamps hanging from the ceiling began to revolve again.

Someone picked up the microphone, clicked the music on the screen and continued singing. The wave of heart-rending music that filled the room almost made Rachel's ears burst.

Some of them began drinking, laughing and clanking their bottles together; smoke soon reached the tip of her nose.

No one paid any attention to her, even Hiram. A sexy woman soon came over, and he joined her.

dare to make a move. After all, that two men wouldn't have forced her to come with knives just to

so, Rachel kept still and did nothing, waiting for a chance to call for help when

the man didn't give Rachel the option of waiting patiently. In his eyes, she seemed to be too cool

even intend to ask Hiram why he asked his people to take her here. Leaning against the large sofa, Hiram looked at her with his long and narrow eyes, with a cigarette dangling between

times, but he made no response. Following his eyes, she saw the woman who had been sitting there since she

said in a spoiled voice, "Hiram! You're making me jealous! Who are

took the cigarette out of his mouth with his long fingers. Then he lowered his head and

the face and said impatiently, "Go away

twisted against him like a

glint. The woman perceived that he was in a bad mood that day, and that

was observed by all the people present, but they just

stuffy air in the room would make her explode. She was afraid that if the situation became desperate, she would have

is precious. Life is precious. Life is

turned her head suspiciously. She saw that it was Hiram. He laughed and said, "Miss

anxiety. All of a sudden, she heard a very disdainful, sneering voice from a corner of the private room. "Hiram, she is putting on an act! But the truth is that she will be hornier than anyone if you can

hairs on her back were literally standing on end. She turned her eyes in the direction

the man who had tried to hit on her downstairs just a moment ago. Rachel's mouth twitched under this provocation. She thought, 'Did Hiram come to me because of my relationship with Jack, or is

her glance with an arrogant grin. He looked as vicious as a

of your business,"

from the crowd. Apparently Harry Lin, being scolded by Hiram, felt embarrassed. But he didn't dare to

his attention back to Rachel and said suddenly, "Miss Shen, please

for your kind offer, but I'm allergic to

to alcohol, but you came to the bar?" said Hiram, rolling his eyes and laughing.

his hand off her

what she did. He simply leaned over and poured wine into the glass. "Miss Shen, you have friends

laughter and said, "Sure, why don't we go downstairs to

of ice on the crystal plate and dropped them into his glass, while a beautiful bar-girl promptly picked up a bottle of wine

surprised. He turned around and looked at her.

on the side poured the wine until his glass was four-fifths full, and Hiram waved his

on his face. He said, "Excellent idea. But at the moment, I have to wait

her head away from him. She could no longer keep her poker

"Hey, are you angry?"