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.

it, the funnier it felt. The mockery on his face didn't last long and the

Jeep passed him. He turned the steering wheel quickly,

front part of the car turned into a green belt. All of

control and skidded sideways, stepping

web as the car jolted dramatically. The airbag popped

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

one after another. All of them were

message from Jack. After inquiring from the receptionist,

but had three stitches on his forehead. However, his car was in a rough condition and

advised him to sit in a wheelchair

by Jack immediately. He'd rather cut his feet than

inconvenient for him to walk. With every move he took, a

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

"How did this happen?"

Jack replied

Unintentionally, Michael looked him up and down

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

in the mood to talk to

and asked worriedly, "Are you okay

no other injury on his body except for

out of the car with the help of the traffic police. As he dragged himself

a state of shock. The tissue which Jack had grabbed to stop the bleeding had turned black. The sight inspired

calmly communicate with the traffic police and describe

assumed the Jeep driver had been the

much that it was hard for people to decipher what he was saying. In between,

"A-are you all right? You are bleeding profusely. Does

sour mood. In the mirror, he glanced at his own

it was bleeding, but 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

in the ambulance and arrived at the

was right. It was a miracle to

been bedridden forever!' he thought and creases

said calmly, "My feet hurts. Give me

physically he wasn't badly injured, his mental health had been harmed. He felt powerless in his heart. The fear that had crept into his heart while the car collided was

Jack thought he

him. After a pause, Jack accepted their help to

wasn't easy for him to walk fast,

Jack was wincing. "What happened? Both your legs

big deal," Jack replied, not wanting

disbelief. From what he knew, Jack was a careful driver. He wasn't someone who would drive