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.

today compared to the day before. She was able to

receptionist looked at them curiously. Her gaze settled on Rachel's

same look as well. Jack and Rachel walked side

elevator stopped in the middle, and the people entering

noticed that

to understand what

to mind their curious looks. On the contrary,

elevator finally reached the first floor, he stretched out his hand and held Rachel in

Rachel gasped in surprise.

he held on to her even

out first," he

others walked out

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

She thought Jack was

that Jack

left the elevator knew what their

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

were a bit worried. They wondered if Jack

injured, it would take a long time for her to

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

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

waited outside, the scorching sun shining down on her

curiously looked at

to arouse the curiosity of others, especially when it had something to do with the president of their

familiar BMW stopping outside the office

rolled down the window as

a limp, like an old, disabled

sat in the car, waiting for her to approach

In his mind, she was still a cold and quiet

lately, he felt his feelings

one morning when she was going to leave the room and noticed that he had

gaze on him. It felt so warm and loving, that he wanted to feel it

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

he stared at

like he kept treating her like a kid, but she didn't want

sprain. He didn't have to

she felt uncomfortable being so close to Jack. The

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

moved at a very slow

them, Rachel sighed, "It's going to