Stuck in you

Seeing that Celine was brutally ignored, they couldn't help but let a triumph course through them.

The party didn't end until 10 o'clock in the evening. Francis came to the main hall with Wendy. And Jack and Rachel came to bid them farewell.

Francis sent them to the first floor. After saying goodbye, Rachel figured there was something amiss about Wendy's behavior. On top of that, her eyes were slightly red and her lips were a little swollen.

Her hair was disheveled, and the diamond necklace around her neck was nowhere to be found. Instantly, Rachel realized that Francis must have done something to her.

But she thought it was best to let it go. She didn't want to interfere in other people's matters. However, before she turned out, Wendy opened her mouth, looking like she wanted to say something. Yet in an instant, she closed it. Doubt and hesitancy were written all over her face.

Now curiosity had gotten the best of Rachel. She looked at Wendy, curled her lips and said, "Miss Wen, by the way, about what I asked you before..."

Wendy was a little surprised. "What?"

Rachel stepped forward and asked Francis, "Francis, can I borrow your fiancee?"

Francis had no reason to refuse. He replied jokingly, "Just don't sell her."

Wendy followed Rachel.

After walking a few steps, Rachel suddenly remembered that Jack was near them. She looked back and said to the man, "You go first. I need to have a talk with Miss Wen."

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you there."

Francis took out a cigarette from the pack and lay it between his lips. Then he lowered his head and lit the cigarette.

Rachel and Wendy didn't go far. With a hesitant expression, Wendy suddenly grabbed her hand and whispered with excitement, "Rachel, how did you know

I was trying to stop you?"

It took a great deal of effort for Wendy to finish her sentence.

'I myself don't know how I figured it out. Perhaps it's because I've seen so many thirsty eyes like Wendy's in the hospital. They seem to be pleading for help,' Rachel thought. Rachel, on glancing at Wendy, had realized she wanted to say something to her. There was an obvious helplessness and anxiety in Wendy's eyes earlier.

In an instant, Rachel felt sympathy for her. This led her to make her mind. She wanted to know what was wrong with her.

help Wendy. After all, I don't like to

Wendy said to Rachel,

I know what I am going to ask is going to come across as too much. But please don't refuse my request. Tell my brother not to interfere in the matters of

eyes became a little red and her voice was very low. Rachel had to strain her ears to

to say

was not simple, but at the same time, she couldn't do anything to squeeze the information out of Wendy. Instead

on Wendy's lips. "Thank you, Rachel,

welcome." Rachel had some concerns. Her lips slightly moved, but she still

days later, Rachel regretted her silence. Since she had decided to interfere, she should have asked a

party was quite weird. Rachel was thinking about it as

some friends. Logically speaking, they should not be so rash. Cheng family had built a name and reputation

the matter. Earlier, she hadn't paid much attention to it, but now slowly things were clicking, falling into place. She had to agree that the function was luxurious. However, they hadn't even had an engagement card.

family, no ceremony, no fireworks,

that needed answering. Lost in thoughts, she realized she

go down there. But when Rachel just walked two steps towards the elevator, she heard a woman, who was crying

coming out of nowhere

which was even more disheveled than her dress, was washed away by her tears. Her face was like a color palette which

and stood in front of him. Her cheeks were flushed red as she scolded,

And he made

verge of desperation. She asked again, "Do you

it. You are drunk," he said, smartly

voice. "I have done a lot for you yet you dare to ignore me! How could you

now, she couldn't understand what sort of a person Jack was.

step back, and said with tears, "Okay, okay. Since you won't answer me, I

eyes were brimming with anger. He grabbed the woman in front of him and pursed his

hatred, "Don't think I will stay around crying

to react, he pulled her into his arms and rested his head on her shoulder. His strong arms

was unraveling, the car boy just drove out of the garage and got out. He was obviously at a loss of words after having seen the scene in front of him. He didn't know if he had to wait or just

the car keys from his hand and

tears, but she didn't struggle or make any attempt to

warned, clenching

thing happen. Jack was so engulfed