Stuck in you

Michael stopped abruptly. 'She wants to talk to Jack alone?'

Then he turned to Rachel. She looked so serious that it seemed like she was seeing a patient. 'What does she want to talk to Jack about?' Michael wondered.

This was not a good omen at all. Until now, Michael had thought that the marriage between Jack and Rachel was in name only. But Rachel's behavior made him think otherwise. Of course, perhaps it was because of Jack's unrestrained actions recently that Rachel was about to lose her temper, just like she had at Celine just now.

Michael was curious about what Rachel would say to Jack.

There were several exceptional men standing in the corridor, and the beautiful young lady, Celine, undoubtedly attracted many people's attention.

That night, when Jack had come to the emergency room with Celine in his arms, he had made quite a scene, so several nurses recognized them now. The nurses looked curiously at the scene as they walked past, some of them whispering among themselves.

The rest of the people there stood still in shock and turned to look at Jack.

Celine snorted. "I'll leave first then,"

she said before turning around and walking away.

Jack stared at Celine's back until she was out of sight, and then turned to his friends and said calmly, "You should go now too."

Michael wanted to follow them to hear what they were going to talk about, so he was a little upset when Jack asked him and Marcus to leave.

office, took off her white gown, and changed into her coat. Then,

line of sight of several waitresses in the cafe to

people's attention. However, most of them didn't dare to approach him, preferring to steal glances at him from a distance every

time ago. Ever since then, she had been able to quickly find Jack in a crowd no matter where he

him, Rachel walked over to his table and took a

asked for a glass of water, offhandedly noting

was very picky about anything that she consumed. She did not like to have things that would be harmful to her body. For example, she didn't like smoking,

was light and soothing. Jack unconcernedly took a sip of coffee with indescribable elegance. Even

in his deep

looked at him in surprise. Usually, Jack would quietly wait for

the waitress brought a glass of water to the table, Rachel said, "It's very simple. Please don't aim your anger at

smiled as if he had

coveting my woman. Why can't I be angry at

no possibility of

didn't argue,

initiative to see

don't have to be so worried about it," Jack

stir up trouble. How can I not be worried?" Rachel snapped. All of a sudden, she couldn't stand Jack's indifferent attitude toward her, as if she

dawned on her that people from wealthy families didn't care about others' lives at all. Ordinary people were just like pawns to them in the games that they played