Stuck in you

Austin nodded and asked, "So Mrs. Fu will come to take care of you every day?"

Jack did not even bother to roll his eyes at Austin. 'He's too obtuse to take the hint.'

"Alright, I'll come clean. She will come here to take care of me. I just don't want others to think that she comes here to be my nanny. I don't want to hear that kind of chatter around. Do you understand me, Austin?"

Austin was trying his best not to burst out in laughter. "I understand, sir," he nodded.

'Is he afraid that people might think he has Rachel beside him just because she's a doctor?' he wondered.

Jack wasn't the kind of person that would flaunt anything to others, but when he decided to be with Rachel, he wanted the people around him to know.

When he was together with Celine, he had tried to hide the fact that he was married, so a lot of people believed that he was never married.

But now, he didn't want anyone to misunderstand Rachel.

He was the one who did something wrong. When word got out that he had been married five years ago, it also meant that he had an affair with Celine for the past few years.

Only people in the business circle knew this.

He never wanted Rachel to be the subject of rumors and issues.

Rachel shouldn't have to suffer the consequences of his actions and be involved in pointless chatters. Jack had never involved her in his social circle before, but now it seemed like it was inevitable. He knew well that he had to prepare for anything that might arise.

Jack had been worrying about his wife the whole day. Earlier this morning, he sent her two messages, and all he got were words that barely held any affection.

One was "The housekeeper's coming."

The other one was "What do you want to eat for dinner?"

It was just her style of texting. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have become a totally different person.

It looked like he was the one who got fucked the whole night and was waiting for the other person to be responsible for him.

Jack forced himself to stop staring at his phone. Rachel didn't bother to text or call him after the last two messages she had sent.

Jack tried to focus on working, but he couldn't stop thinking about Rachel.

'What has she been doing all day?'

Little did he know that after he left, Rachel stayed in bed for another hour. She was surprised how difficult it was to maintain good habits, and how easy it was to pick up the bad ones.

Her habit of sleeping early and getting up early in the morning had been lost.

It wasn't really because she didn't want to get up early anymore. It was because she was too sore to move after what had happened last night. She ended up staying in bed falling asleep again.

her sleep until the door

sponge bolted out of the

had arrived, Rachel had no choice but

to

cleaning up herself, she went out of the room. Albeit hesitant, the housekeeper bowed her head and greeted Rachel. "It's nice to

Fu? That's going to take some time to get used

she had made a terrible

this house, the company's supervisor

they requested was that the housekeeper assigned to them was

she was being completely honest, the work here was quite easy for her. But she still

met her employer several times, and it was true that one couldn't be so casual with him. Now that she had disturbed Rachel in her

okay. You don't have to apologize,"

up somewhere else before cleaning

Rachel's temple but she tried to keep her cool. "Don't

a complete mess. It had not been cleaned up yet, and Rachel did not want anyone to see it like this. She was embarrassed of what they might think when they saw the

work. When the housekeeper left, Rachel went to the bathroom and

lunch

housekeeper was cleaning behind her and would cast her a glance

of her job, but Jack hardly ever

at Rachel, she stopped what she was doing and approached

head and concentrated on cooking her noodles. "No,

there was nothing

lunch, she cleaned

impractical. Every time someone was cooking, the

but it was also a hassle. She wondered why

who selected the house for

having a

her that he didn't live with Celine. Rachel shrugged off

Group. They went to work together, and for

in and out of his office every now and

much busier than she had initially thought. She thought that he would have more spare time on his hands. She was worried that he might overwork himself

the managers and looking

apartment, the lounge was

was a cigarette and a lighter

several people outside. They seemed

that

of staring at her laptop, so she opened the curtains to let the light in. The French

dozens of floors above them, which had Rachel confused. Why didn't Jack choose an

Group was located in the busiest street downtown. You could hear the honking of

two generations, it had grown into an industry