Stuck in you

Lucas and Rachel were discussing what clothes they should buy for Mendes.

When the saleswoman was wondering when it would be an appropriate time to give them her opinion, the boy suddenly saw the toy behind the two shelves.

Mendes was so delighted by what he saw that he ran to it without hesitation.

Rachel was squatting down to help Lucas choose the articles carefully. She didn't notice that Mendes had run away.

Lucas didn't notice it either. He had already told Mendes to behave well, and he thought Mendes would obey him.

Rachel and Lucas were feeling rather indecisive. They couldn't decide which one to pick, so they thought they'd better let Mendes choose. However, they didn't find him when they turned around.

Rachel was so shocked that she stood up immediately, looked around the shelves, and shouted, "Mendes? Mendes?"

Lucas stood up too. He frowned and said helplessly, "Where did he go?"

The saleswoman was startled by Rachel's sudden outcry, but she had plenty of experience with naughty kids.

She was about to say something when she heard two screams from the shelf not far away.

Two saleswomen on the second floor exchanged glances with each other and ran towards the beddings shelf. The one who was escorting Rachel also ran there.

Rachel turned her head back to Lucas, who was also confused. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He stepped forward and said, "Let's go and have a look."

It seemed that something was happening behind the goods shelf. Rachel followed him and they were almost there when a shrill female voice rang out.

"Whose child is that? If you don't want me to kill him, hurry up and pull me away from him!"

That domineering voice was familiar to Rachel. She had definitely heard it before.

Lucas, meanwhile, was worried about something else. When he and Rachel reached that spot and saw the scene, their hearts skipped a beat.

Rachel didn't expect Ninwell City to be so small. A few days later, she ran into Jack's sweetheart, Celine.

Celine wiped her skirt with one hand, and held a toy with the other. She was really pissed off, and Rona, who stood next to her, also looked terribly angry.

It seemed that something dirty had been sprayed on the hem of Celine's dress.

She was glaring at the boy in front of her furiously. Pointing at him, Rona turned around and complained sharply, "Whose child is this? What is this child doing here, like a wild monkey that escaped from a zoo? Call his family over! Give us..."

saw Rachel. She nudged Celine,

looked at the little boy and shouted with anger, "Call your parents! Ask them to

relief. But when he saw that the woman was being so fierce to a child, he frowned

an encounter with Celine,

took her hand off his arm, and walked

thin boy, "Is this your child? Look

she was

at a loss, holding a toy gun and squinting beside the

in his eyes. He looked at the saleswoman nearby and

the saleswoman ignored him and approached the angry

no attention the saleswoman's efforts to calm her

the man in front of her, without

times, but Celine pushed her hand away.

stood firmly in front of her but said nothing,

boy dodged away from his hand. The boy was

the woman came, the boy suddenly rushed into her arms. He threw the toy gun

and down indignantly, snorted and turned to look at Lucas. "Tell

her creamy white dress was marred by an

the saleswoman finally made an apology. "I'm so sorry. It's my fault. I'm so sorry for what happened to you, but this gentleman is not this kid's

and

the working uniform of the shop, the woman was at a loss. She cautiously

from head to toe and

was so arrogant that Rachel couldn't hear it anymore.

"I'm really sorry! I can wash the dress for you or send

to wash my dress? You must be joking! I just bought this dress from Paris, and it's

hand and stopped Celine. He said to

him a dismissive snort

It's none of your

furrowed his brows and bit his lower jaw. Everyone else at

customer, the saleswomen didn't know what to say or

colleague's fault, and now they only hoped

customer was more than they could deal with, and they couldn't blame the

shop manager, while the saleswoman holding the boy

a cold face, "Just figure out how you can pay for