Stuck in you

Rachel raised her chopsticks at eye level to take a closer look on her braised beef lathered in sauce. She must've wanted to appreciate the food better. There was also a bowl of pork ribs and carrot soup on the side, both dishes smelled appetizing. She could almost taste its flavors just by looking at it.

Rachel stopped eating for a moment and stared at Jack. He could tell there was something on her mind. Jack put his chopsticks down and smiled at Rachel. "What is it?" he said.

"Doesn't the food excite you?" she said, tilting her head to the side. There was a grain of rice at the side of her lip that she hadn't noticed.

"I'm not that picky when it comes to food. As long as the food is good and sanitary, I'll eat it without complaints," said Jack. He tried to stifle a grin as he saw the grain of rice on Rachel's face.

Now that Rachel thought about it, Jack had never once complained about food. He wasn't really particular about the ambiance too.

"This place is good for me. I like it here," he added. Jack took his chopsticks and started eating. He took a few bites of the braised beef and pork ribs, and almost fell in love with the food. Even though the ingredients and meat were not as fresh as the ones used in high-class restaurants, the food here tasted even better.

This restaurant was famous for its traditional cooking, and the divine taste of its food. They didn't need to use top-tier ingredients to make their food taste great.

MK Group had been preparing to open a new hotel. Jack and his associates had been searching for a place that served traditional delicacies. Choosing this place was a lucky coincidence for Jack. It was like hitting two birds with one stone.

The restaurant was starting to get crowded. The air conditioner was on, but it was still a little warm and damp. Rachel lowered her head to focus on eating. The strands of her hair covered her rosy cheeks.

Jack had no clue that Rachel had read the news about the accident before. He didn't know that a news media reported what had happened yesterday.

When Jack received the message from Rick, he contemplated whether he would tell her or not. But he decided that it was best not to say anything right now and set his phone aside.

Rick had already apologized to Jack and asked about Rachel. He told him that he wanted to invite the two of them for dinner so he could properly apologize in person.

Although it was not Rick's fault, he felt responsible for what had happened during the party. Jack thought for a while and decided to tell Rachel the whole thing. "I want to talk about what happened yesterday," he said, bearing a more serious tone.

"I've watched the news," Rachel replied, raising her head.

"It was on the news?" Jack was surprised.

Rick wasn't familiar with the domestic media outlets. That was why they reported the accident.

It would definitely have an impact on Rick's project, but they were unsure of how much it would affect the project.

Jack checked his phone for a few minutes, checking his social media accounts and eventually gave up. "Where did you see the news?"

Rachel clicked on the link that Lea had sent her and handed her phone to Jack.

Jack looked at the article in silence and returned the phone to Rachel after he had finished. He did not look pleased.

my appetite," said Jack as he picked up

him, then he was

She put her phone back to her purse and

was holding his chopsticks rather firmly, and seemed to be taking his time eating. Perhaps he wanted

eyes glinted and he was wearing

to be

was going to be the unlucky winner

it could be, but little did she know

they were having dinner. After they finished eating, he got up and went for the door. Rachel, on the other hand, was inching towards the exit slowly because of her

what others might think of her, Jack couldn't stand the thought of people judging her. He shot a cold glance at the guy who was

staring daggers at him and looked away immediately. Jack snorted at the man in disgust. He

she still saw what he did. She stopped for a second and glanced at the man that Jack had threatened. The man was pretending that he was not looking in the first place, so

thought of her. To her, getting injured was normal, and people were

Rachel thought it was pointless to get mad at anyone because there were too many

himself. He was walking like people were not allowed to walk near him

turned around and stared at Rachel from

by surprise. She didn't

say anything in protest, Jack carried her in his

Put me down!" Rachel tried to struggle so she could get down. But despite her retaliation, Jack had held her firmly. He refused to let her go. "Stop it, Rachel. You can't

so embarrassing, Jack. I'm not a child!" said Rachel. Jack noticed that she was blushing, but he still didn't want to put her

wheelchair?" he replied. He strode toward his car with Rachel in his

usual. At least more people than

them from left and right, and it seemed as if more and more people were noticing the two of them. But

walk on her own but she had no choice. To hide her embarrassment, she buried her head into

to the car. But to Rachel, it felt like an

realized that they were already in front of the car. "We're here. Can you open the

you think this would be easier if you put me down now?" Rachel replied,

to put her down, Rachel had to put one of her hands around his neck, and the other hand on the door handle to open it. Only after she had opened the door did he put her down

his way to the driver's seat. Rachel's heart was

Jack looked

She pursed

to be

she could finish her sentence, Jack interrupted

were furrowed. He was furious. "Do you think I carried you around like that because I was ashamed that you were limping

yes, Jack would force her to