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.

an invisible ghost in the room. She didn't dare to make a move. After all, that two men wouldn't have

still and did nothing, waiting for a chance to call for help when Hiram wasn't

the man didn't give Rachel the option of waiting patiently. In his eyes, she seemed to be too cool and calm for such a long time, with

take her here. Leaning against the large sofa, Hiram looked at her with his long and narrow eyes, with a cigarette dangling

his name three times, but he made no response. Following his eyes, she saw the woman who had

spoiled voice, "Hiram! You're making me jealous! Who

the corners of his mouth, Hiram took the cigarette out of his mouth with his long fingers. Then he lowered his head and puffed smoke in the woman's face, which made her writhe in

and said impatiently, "Go away

to obey and twisted against him

perceived that he was in a bad mood

scene was observed by all the people present, but they just pretended not to see while they

if the thick and stuffy air in the room would make her explode. She was afraid that if the situation became

repeatedly, 'Life is precious. Life is

Rachel turned her head suspiciously. She saw that

twitching with strain and anxiety. All of a sudden, she heard a very disdainful, sneering voice from a corner of the private room. "Hiram,

in the direction of the voice, and saw a man sitting

provocation. She

the man saw Rachel looking at him, he returned her glance with an arrogant grin. He looked as vicious

your business," said

were whispers of laughter from the crowd. Apparently Harry Lin, being scolded by Hiram, felt embarrassed. But

attention back to Rachel and said suddenly, "Miss Shen, please have a drink with

refused frankly, "Thank you for your kind offer, but

an allergy to alcohol, but you came to the bar?" said Hiram, rolling his eyes and laughing. He rubbed Rachel's shoulder with his hand, whether deliberately or

his hand off her shoulder. Then she said to

poured wine into the glass. "Miss Shen, you have friends here? How about inviting them to have a talk?" he said as if

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

into his glass, while a beautiful bar-girl promptly picked up a bottle of wine to serve

seemed to be surprised. He turned around and looked at her. Then, suddenly, he laughed and said, "That's

glass was four-fifths full, and Hiram waved his hand

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

him. She could no

"Hey, are you angry?"