Stuck in you

Pursing her lips, Rachel didn't want to have anything to do with Jack, especially when it would compromise her safety.

However, things were out of her control and this made her depressed. "We have to think of a solution, right? Can you guarantee my safety if he sends someone to follow me again? I don't think paying attention is enough."

Jack and Michael fell silent. What Rachel said was right. They didn't know Hiram that well. But there was one thing they were sure of—Hiram was so narrow-minded that he would do anything to retaliate.

For now, Jack was able to temporarily solve the problem, for Hiram couldn't stop him from leaving. However, before he left, Hiram had said, "Mrs. Fu looks very interesting. If you have time, let's have tea together. Don't forget to bring her with you."

What Hiram said alerted Jack. He knew that there was an underlying meaning beneath those words. He just couldn't point out what exactly they meant. Were they a threat or a mock?

Since Jack felt that there was a meaning behind Hiram's words, he thought it would be better to warn Rachel. But her question made him think.

After a while, he offered, "I'll arrange two bodyguards to go with you."

Controlling herself not to rub her forehead, she refused at once. "There's no need for bodyguards. Just find out the root of the trouble and solve it. If that happens, I will be grateful."

"Okay," Jack flatly replied.

Then, Jack drove Rachel home. After she got out of the car, Michael transferred to the passenger seat. He thoughtfully said, "Hiram should not dare lay his hands on Rachel in public."

"We really need to be alert. What if that guy hires someone to do his dirty deed?"

Teasing Jack, Michael replied smilingly, "Since you're worried, why don't you protect her yourself?"

Jack glanced at him coldly. But Michael wasn't afraid of him. Urging Jack, Michael continued, "She is your wife. If anything happens to her, what will you tell your father?"

"I'll arrange for more bodyguards to protect her."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! How can you be so ruthless! Would you sit still if it was Celine being threatened like this?"

With eyes flashing, Jack impatiently said, "They're different."

With that answer, Michael kept silent for a while. Then, curling his lips, he suddenly uttered, "I really don't know what's so good about Celine. Rachel is far better than her."

that Michael disliked Celine. Before, he occasionally expressed his opinion of her. But

his buddy and the other being his woman, Jack

is just a little willful She's not that

part of that woman, Jack couldn't see them. When Michael heard that, he pulled

sudden, different emotions flashed in Jack's eyes. He felt his heart being stabbed several times. The speed of his driving

became cold. "How did you

woman. Anyone who learned about it would think it was unbelievable since

this to be known by

he would

was willing to do it because of his love for Celine, he

to deal with his woman. As a man, he couldn't endure

him and Celine. So, when Michael mentioned this, Jack felt

between him and Celine. And, he never told anyone else.

It was

darkening, Michael realized that he had said something wrong. He didn't

lot, he slowed down and finally stopped. He was determined to

the other hand, was so angry. Michael could see

where

about their private matters. But Michael was confused with Jack's sudden change

alright! Stop acting like this. Rest assured, I won't talk about your relationship with Celine anymore. Okay? There's no

said, "Look, I don't blame you at all. I just want to know where you heard

thought for a while. Then,

about their sex life? He gave so much importance to their privacy, but he never thought

it?' Judging from Jack's expression, Michael learned that

the love of his life, Jack lived a monk's life, which became Celine's asset

Women always competed with each other and tended to show

that. Many women know this.

more, Jack curled his lips in

"I really don't think Celine is a good woman. She's so troublesome. I think you better end your relationship as soon as

back of his