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.

don't want to ruin my appetite," said Jack as he picked up

had not deceived him, then he was certain that he saw Lucas in

She put her phone back to her purse and obliged to

and seemed to be taking his time eating. Perhaps he wanted

Jack's eyes. His eyes

to be plotting

the unlucky winner of Jack's scheming this

head around who it could be, but little

they were having dinner. After they finished eating, he got up and went for the door. Rachel, on the other hand, was

Rachel didn't really care about 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.

from Rachel, she still saw what he did. She stopped for a second and glanced at the man that Jack had threatened. The man was pretending

was the kind of person that barely cared about what others thought of her. To her, getting injured was normal, and

was pointless to get mad at anyone because there were too many people to confront. However,

looked more menacing than the grim reaper himself. He was walking like people were not allowed to walk near him or even breathe

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

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

protest, Jack carried her in

down. But despite her retaliation, Jack had held her firmly. He refused to let her go. "Stop it, Rachel. You can't keep walking like

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

he replied. He strode

least more people than

left and right, and it seemed as if more and more people were noticing the

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

walk from the restaurant's door to the car. But to Rachel, it felt like an eternity. Her face was now on

raised her head to peek at their surroundings, she realized that they were already in front of the car. "We're here.

this would be easier if you put me down

neck, and the other hand on the

to the driver's seat.

Jack looked

She pursed

ashamed, you didn't have to be with

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

look at Jack. His brows were furrowed. He was furious. "Do you think I carried you around like that because I was ashamed that you were limping your way to the

Jack would force her to swallow her words by