Stuck in you

"It's up to you. If you could perhaps think of a better idea, then I am more than happy to oblige," said Rachel, pursing her lips.

If he would just make Celine pregnant, that would put a full stop to their wedding. Anything that would make their separation quicker was fine by her.

As far as she was concerned, he could do as he pleased. He was free to cross all the limits.

"Okay," Jack nodded.

Rachel held Mendes in her arms and got out of the car. While carrying him, she realized he was quite a fat boy.

As soon as she stepped out of the car, she was overcome by fatigue. Pleadingly, she looked at the boy and asked, "Mendes, can you walk please?"

"Okay," he replied obediently.

Jack drove the car slowly backward, turned around and drove away. Mendes blinked and withdrew his sight from Jack's car. His gaze was now on Rachel. With utter confusion, he asked, "Rachel, are you getting divorced with that uncle?"

Rachel was surprised. She smiled and poked his little face. "Yes."

But Mendes seemed a little perturbed by her answer. "What about your baby? Don't you want it?"

"My baby?" Rachel was embarrassed. "We don't have a baby."

"You don't have a baby? Where is the baby then?"

She didn't expect this kid to be so curious. Even though he was a child, there was something adult-like about his queries. Rachel couldn't tell him the truth. Hence she wracked her mind for a lie to cover it up. "It hasn't come yet," she said, not meeting Mendes' eyes.

Right when Rachel was consumed in this awkward situation, Lea came and began to wave her hands in order to catch Rachel's attention. Leaving the taxi, she was now striding towards them. Rachel let out a sigh of relief, knowing she wouldn't have to fill Mendes with more lies.

Jack was very serious about what he said and was still contemplating it. After all, it seemed like the only way to get rid of the tangle they were in.

In the beginning, his intention was to get a divorce in a simpler way.

There was no point in making unnecessary trouble. He didn't want to be with Rachel for another year.

If there was anyone Jack respected, then it was his father. He would do nothing that would bring disappointment on his face. So he tried his best to do what his father asked him to do.

As for the requirement he mentioned, Jack could not accept it.

In their opinion, the reason why he opposed to the idea was because of Celine. But Jack didn't think so.

Subconsciously, the first emotion he felt was awkwardness when his father asked him to live with Rachel. The whole thing sounded absurd.

He had been a playboy and was seldom bothered by women. But this time, for the first time, a woman made him embarrassed.

face didn't last long and the

him. He turned the steering wheel quickly, returning from his reverie. With

green belt. All of a

lost control and skidded sideways, stepping on the green

windshield was broken into a spider web as the car jolted dramatically. The airbag popped out

All of a sudden, something sticky and warm dropped down along the corner of his eye

and cars stopped one after another. All of them were trying to decipher

the hospital as soon as they received the message from Jack. After inquiring from the receptionist, they were given Jack's ward number. He was

was okay now but had three stitches on his forehead. However, his car was in a rough

in a wheelchair as his ankle

doctor's suggestion was refused by Jack immediately. He'd rather cut his feet than sit in a wheelchair. The idea sounded

walk. With every move he took, a piercing pain entered his

he took his phone and rang Michael, asking him to come over. Marcus

"How did this happen?"

Jack replied without

how?" Unintentionally, Michael looked him up and

shoulder and said with a smile, "Thank God, you're all right.

to him, Jack rolled his eyes at

more conscientious. He frowned and asked worriedly, "Are

except for the wound on his forehead and the sprained

police. As he dragged himself out of the car, his forehead bled

stop the bleeding had turned

the traffic police

have assumed the Jeep driver

hard for people to decipher what he was

all right?

questions put him in a sour mood. In the mirror, he glanced at

he felt no pain at that moment. However, the sight was quite daunting. Internally, he was as shocked as everyone else. But he was very good at hiding his true emotions. He shrugged it off like it wasn’t a

as he got in the

what Michael said was right. It was a miracle to be still alive. If he wasn't lucky,

forever!' he thought and

him made him happy. He said calmly, "My feet hurts. Give me

health had been harmed. He felt powerless in his heart. The fear that

thought he

pause, Jack accepted their

to walk

seeing how badly Jack was wincing. "What happened? Both your legs

left foot. It is no big deal," Jack replied, not wanting to

knew, Jack was a careful driver.