Stuck in you

Interceding with Jack seemed impossible. Rachel looked at Celine instead.

Celine was the woman that Jack had been wooing so many years.

Rachel wasn't an expert in reading people. But she now realized that Celine was just one of those white-collared workers with a pretty face. Whatever was going on between Jack and Celine, Rachel did not have any interest to know. However, she didn't expect her brother to get involved.

But Rachel couldn't understand why Celine acted as if it had nothing to do with her. Everything that was happening today was because of her, wasn't it?

"What happened today, Miss Duan, is definitely my brother's fault. He knows he was wrong. I hope you can forgive him."

This time, Rachel was placing her hope on Celine to persuade Jack to let her brother go.

Unfortunately, Celine simply ignored her. She stood up, looked down at Jack, and impatiently said, "Leave me alone with my business, Jack. Isn't he your brother-in-law? I don't think you are going to punish him. You are just acting."

Then, Celine turned and walked towards the door.

The cigarette between Jack's fingers dropped to the floor. As he stared at Celine's back, he barked, "Cut his hands off!"

With eyes wide open, Rachel quickly made her way to Eric.

Hearing the order, two of Jack's men restrained Eric by holding him on his shoulders. The other one was moving towards the knife. His hands pressed on a chair, Eric was on his knees and trembling with fear.

move, and he called Rachel

the bodyguard could pick the knife up, Rachel grabbed a wine bottle on the table and smashed it against

the bottle hit the corner

did and just stared at

shocked by this unexpected situation.

the bodyguard stopped from picking up the knife. He,

at the glass of wine in his hand, swirling it slowly, and showing everyone

him for offending you," Rachel said with the broken bottle

sneered at Rachel. Then,

threw the remnants of the bottle she was holding, grabbed a new one on

the second time, the sound of breaking bottle resonated inside the room, followed by the cold gasp of the people and the piercing scream of Eric. Several wounds

begging broke

but said nothing. She then

another bottle

Crash!

"Enough!"

at the

Eric's hands

sight before him and turned his head