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.

to the day before. She was able to walk a bit more, so she

them curiously. Her gaze settled on Rachel's foot and then traced back up to

look as well. Jack and Rachel walked side by side

entered the elevator. The elevator stopped in the

and noticed that they were looking at

were probably curious to understand what their

mind their curious looks. On the contrary, it made Jack a little bit

he stretched out his hand and held Rachel in his

Rachel gasped in surprise.

door opened, he held

out first,"

others walked out

the last ones

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

know that Jack

just left the elevator knew what

Even though he didn't say a lot, his

wondered

was still injured, it would take a long time for her to arrive at the

at the gate, he said, "Wait here. I'll drive

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

sun shining down

two receptionists at the front desk curiously looked at her, finding her

the president of their company. However, since Rachel was standing only a few feet away, they didn't

familiar BMW stopping outside the office

window as she slowly descended

a limp, like an

the car, waiting for her

temper just yet. In his mind, she was still a cold and quiet girl who didn't

his feelings towards

happened one morning when she was going to leave the room and

felt so warm and loving, that he

opened the door. Jack blinked,

at her foot. "Does it still

but the pain is bearable." She felt like he kept treating her like a kid, but she didn't want

just a sprain. He didn't have to pamper her all the

she felt uncomfortable being so close

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

moved at a

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