Stuck in you

Jack nodded. Just as she was about to exit, the girl abruptly turned around. "By the way, I haven't seen Celine for a long time. We should have dinner after work when you have time."

There was an awkward silence. Rachel glanced at both Jack and the girl. Based on what she had just said, it seemed that she was close to Celine. That had probably been why she was recruited in the first place.

Jack replied calmly, "I've been busy lately. Let's talk about it later."

"Okay..." The girl furrowed her brows in confusion, but didn't ask any more questions. She waved her to say goodbye.

When the door closed, Jack's eyes met Rachel's. They stared at each other for a while.

Her eyes looked bright for a moment before breaking eye contact. Deep inside, he felt guilty.

Still feeling awkward, Austin cleared his throat to break the silence. "Mr. Fu, please sign the papers. I'll have them processed right away."

"Okay."

He signed the documents without reading over them. Austin quickly grabbed the papers and headed straight for the door, shaking his head in disappointment.

The girl had been one of Celine's junior schoolmates. No wonder she had been surprised when she found Rachel in the room.

A few years back, Celine had managed to convince Jack into hiring her.

It hadn't been publicized that Jack and Celine had already broken up.

Jack wanted to explain to Rachel. Just as he was about to say something, he closed it, unsure about how he would have explained the situation.

Rachel broke the silence. "She's pretty cute."

"Well, she just graduated from college. She's still a little immature and needs to change her attitude when working."

She nodded her head and changed the topic. "When will you get off work?"

"Are you bored?"

There was a pregnant pause between them. Suddenly, an idea came into Jack's head. "Why don't we have dinner at the place you took me to the other night?"

Rachel frowned in confusion. "What place?"

"The snack street." He smiled at her.

She frowned as she thought Jack didn't like it there.

But his suggestion aroused her appetite. If she could choose, she would have gone there every day. The price was very reasonable and the food was delicious.

Jack had left work early in order to avoid getting stuck during rush hour.

before. She was able to walk a bit more, so she refused Jack's

they came out of his office, the receptionist looked at them curiously. Her gaze settled on Rachel's foot and then traced back up to

the elevator gave her the same look as

elevator stopped in the middle, and the people entering nodded to

nodded in return and noticed

were probably curious to

seem to mind their curious looks. On the

the elevator finally reached the first floor, he stretched out

Rachel gasped in surprise.

door opened, he held on to her even

guys go out

others walked

the two of them were the last ones in the elevator, she

walking, she had to move slowly. She thought Jack was so considerate as to tell the others

know that Jack

left the elevator

he didn't say a lot, his actions suggested that he

were a bit worried. They wondered if Jack would be angry

Rachel was still injured, it would take a long

she didn't want Jack to carry her. When they arrived at the gate, he said, "Wait here. I'll drive my car

didn't object. She watched him quickly walk down the stairs

scorching sun

looked at her, finding her

others, especially when it had something to do with the president of their company. However, since Rachel was standing only a few feet away,

familiar BMW

down the window as she slowly descended

walked with a limp, like an

the car, waiting for her

just yet. In his mind, she was still a

felt his feelings towards

she was going to leave the room and noticed that

gaze on him. It felt so warm and loving,

heard a click as Rachel opened the door. Jack blinked, coming back

sat down, he stared at her foot. "Does it still

little bit, but the pain is bearable." She felt like he kept treating her

was just a sprain. He didn't have

she felt uncomfortable being so close to Jack. The proximity

snack street. Since it was rush hour, they were caught

at

the long queue in front of them, Rachel sighed, "It's