Stuck in you

Claris turned pale with fright, her lips quivering. Her legs became shaky as she stood up.

Jack lowered his eyes to Rachel and fondly tucked a wisp of hair behind her ear. "Miss Ying, I hope you would pay attention to your words next time. Just because you are free to say whatever you want doesn't always mean you should.

Do not be stupid and assume that other people will also value the man you adore," he said coldly.

His words struck Claris hard. She tried to explain, but her voice barely functioned. Before she could speak, Jack turned to Rachel and held her hand. "Let's go back."

"Don’t we need to stay here after the problem is solved?" They talked as if Claris was not in the room.

"The case has nothing to do with you. Why should we waste more time here?" He pulled her, and together they walked out of the room.

Claris was left staring after their retreating backs, waves of regret and fear surging through her veins.

'What should I do?

I shouldn't have been so impulsive!'

Jack was her brother's most prominent client, and she had managed to offend him. She could not imagine what might happen to Rick.

The longer she worried about it, the more it chipped away at her. She put her hands over her face and whined.

She must have had a momentary flare of insanity to say those words to Rachel. And she even let Jack hear her!

How reckless she was!

Frantic, she pulled her phone out of her pocket to call Rick.

She scrolled through her contacts and was about to press the call button when it suddenly occurred to her that it wasn't such a good idea to make her brother worry. Calling Rick might prove totally disastrous. With a shudder, she put her phone back to her pocket.

Rachel followed Jack out of the police station. When they were walking across the parking, she couldn’t control herself any longer and dissolved into a puddle of laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" He was stunned by her outburst. The sound was so sweet and joyful, her almond eyes sparkling with mirth that he could not help smiling.

Rachel said nothing and merely shook her head. ‘What could I say? That I'm happy that he defended me?'

Rachel wasn't a woman who was good at reasoning.

If not for Jack, she could only guess how many more hurtful words Claris would have hurled at her.

Seeing she had no intention of giving him an answer, Jack was somewhat confused. They walked in silence and headed for the car.

Once seated, Jack fastened his seat belt and turned on the ignition. He shifted gear and drove out of the parkway. "By the way, what's your answer to Claris' question?"

Rachel was in the front passenger seat. She just buckled up when she heard Jack. "What?"

down the highway. Jack was looking straight ahead, trying to look nonchalant. He said in a flat tone, "I'm also curious

slightly surprised expression out of the corner of his eye, and

she

after what seemed

sideways glance at her, and

a pang of jealousy. "What's wrong?" he asked calmly with a smile on his face as if his heart was not beating

really," she said. "I'm just wondering why

memory. "For me, he always seems like the

He clenched his jaw, but Rachel was

if I never fell in love with someone after the divorce, I

and Jack would sign the divorce agreement so soon. She had believed

control his growing jealousy. His face was gloomy, and his

the situation

side. "I'm being childish. Not

thought if I never fell in love, it would be the same for Lucas. Then we will be in a relationship together. But now, I think I'm self-centered and naive." She scoffed

already had

of her to think she could push herself to others! Maybe it was because he had always

that her feelings for Lucas was like a sister's

she wanted to have a relationship

they got married, they would only be

face relaxed a bit, although

asking such

secretly happy because

she was not in love with someone, he still had

she still thought a relationship with Lucas would

him?" he

guiltily. "I

coughed in surprise. He could not believe Rachel was planning her future

think... Lucas likes you?"

need to

she hurried on, with a hot blush. She pretended to look out the window, clearly avoiding any

meant. He could not tell where her

it, but every time he saw Lucas, his senses went on high alert for

ideal future lover. That bothered

a moment, she began to speak. "I don't think so. We are just close friends who treat each other as

no oxygen in his lungs. But then the snap eased as if the tight band constricting his heart had loosened. In return, he was

indifferent as before. No one would guess how

'It doesn't matter!

them!'

game, pursuing Rachel became more attainable. Lucas

almost zero chance for him to win