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 abruptly opened

housekeeper who was holding a bucket and a sponge

housekeeper had arrived, Rachel had

to meet like this for the first time. She didn't expect that someone was still in the bedroom at this time of

cleaning up herself, she went out of the room. Albeit hesitant, the housekeeper bowed her head and

going to take some time to get used

was afraid that she had

she was assigned to this house, the company's supervisor had emphasized that

requested was that the housekeeper assigned

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

with him. Now that she had disturbed Rachel in her sleep, she apologized

okay. You don't have to apologize," said

clean up somewhere else before cleaning

tried to keep her cool. "Don't worry about the bedroom, you don't have to clean

not want anyone to see it like this. She was embarrassed of what they might

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

for lunch after

behind her

see that Rachel was cooking. Cooking was actually part of her job, but Jack hardly ever

stopped what she was doing and approached Rachel. "Would you like some help, Mrs.

cooking her noodles. "No, it's alright.

she had finished cleaning, there was

housekeeper packed up her things and bid Rachel farewell. After Rachel ate her lunch, she cleaned up the

open kitchen was impractical. Every time someone was cooking, the oily smell would spread all over the

was beautiful, that much was true, but it was also a hassle. She wondered why

was almost certain that there was someone else who selected the house for Jack

moved in without having a hand on the interior

specifically told her that he didn't live with Celine. Rachel shrugged off the crazy ideas in her head

formal day at work in MK Group. They went to work together, and for most of the time, Rachel stayed in the lounge of

a number of people coming in and

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

and looking through documents while he was having short meetings. The lounge wasn't sound proof, so she

to their apartment, the lounge was quite

was a cigarette and a lighter placed on the coffee table, and Jack's coat was on the

seemed to

real estate tycoons. It seemed that MK Group was going to purchase a piece

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

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

Group was located in the busiest street downtown.

Group was founded by Jack's grandfather. After two generations, it had grown into an industry