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.

should finish eating first. I don't want to ruin my appetite," said Jack as he picked up his chopsticks and

deceived him, then he

didn't notice the strange look on Jack's face. She put her phone back to her purse and obliged to what Jack had told

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

eyes. His eyes glinted and he was wearing a

appeared to be

wondered who was going to be the unlucky winner

around who it could be, but

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

care about what others might think of her, Jack couldn't stand the thought of people judging her. He shot a

him and looked away immediately. Jack snorted at the man in disgust. He stood beside Rachel to hide her from the

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 she continued on

about what others thought of her. To her, getting injured was normal, and people were bound to stare

get mad at anyone because there were too many

walking like people were not allowed to walk near him or even breathe the air

of them reached the door, Jack turned around and stared at

was taken by surprise. She didn't really understand what Jack

carried her in his arms like a

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 keep

so embarrassing, Jack. I'm not a child!" said Rachel. Jack noticed that

you a wheelchair?" he replied. He strode

At least more people than Rachel wanted to see

people were noticing the two of them. But Jack didn't care. All he wanted to do right

as shameless as Jack was. She want to walk on her own but she had no choice. To hide her embarrassment, she buried

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

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

this would be easier if you put me down now?" Rachel replied, still overcome by her

one of her hands around his neck, and the other hand on

had put her down and made his way to the driver's seat. Rachel's heart was still beating fast. She turned her head to the windows and pretended to ignore

his seat belt, Jack looked at Rachel. "Are you mad

pursed

didn't have to be with me. You

she could finish her sentence, Jack interrupted her, "Look at me while you're

were furrowed. He was furious. "Do you think I carried

was afraid that if she said yes, Jack would force her to swallow