Stuck in you

Emma was in shock that she almost dropped her bag. 'What the hell?'

Rachel pursed her lips.

Although they weren't speaking ill of her, she felt uncomfortable to be part of their conversation.

She didn't go away quietly. In fact, the moment her face was shown,

the girls realized that she had heard them gossip about her.

The girls huddled around each other in bewilderment. Some of them shared looks as they wanted to figure out what to do next.

"What should we do?"

"I don't know either."

"Will she teach us a lesson?"

Finding no answer within themselves, they gazed up at Emma. The woman was so restless that she was about to break her bag strap. She gritted her teeth. "What are you looking at me for? I'm not her!" she demanded.

Her voice was much weaker than before as guilt crept over her words.

Jack was known to defend the people around him. What if he got back at her for the words that she had just said today?

After all, she had insulted both his wife and his ex.

Emma balled her fists and lowered her head. "I'll apologize to her."

All of the women gazed up at Emma in surprise, not really expecting that she would lower her pride for something like this. Without another word, she pursed her lips and walked out.

She glanced around, muttering to herself, "Where is she?"

She didn't even know the woman's name! "Have you seen Mrs. Fu?" she asked a few passers-by. If she didn't see Rachel, then someone else must have.

Either way, she was going to apologize to her.

Rachel was actually looking for Jack, but she couldn't find him anywhere.

People were going in and out of the banquet hall, blocking her view.

Some of them gathered around as they clinked their glasses together. As she stared at her surroundings, she found that almost every man was dressed exactly the same. If they covered their faces, she wouldn't be able to tell them apart.

Back then, she had thought that Jack was an angel sent from the heavens—that she could spot him anywhere in the world.

In the midst of bustling crowds, she found that, that might not be the case.

If they weren't facing her, they all looked exactly alike!

its jewelries, but she still saw no sign of her

she felt a little embarrassed to ask such a question. She didn't

a chat. Fortunately, none of them

was finally

last time they had gone to an

lips, going

found that

gone up the wrong

unbuttoned and his eyes were rolling to

her wrist. She winced at the hotness of

bloodshot eyes as

hit against the wall behind her. She

the man fell to the

out her arms

breathing got even heavier and

gasped out. "Help

she had time to think, the man

couldn't find a

that something bad was

very soon. When the man was sent into the car, he tightly

to follow him. She lifted up the hemline of her dress and followed

suffered from

her lips. However, she still couldn't find out the

the ambulance was about to drive away, a fat old man ran towards

nurses that he was the patient's family. Knowing the urgency, the nurses allowed him to come with

left hurriedly, without disturbing

yelling out for help, it seemed that no one

even more dire, she calmed herself and took out her bag

address, the man beneath her suddenly woke

it only knocked over her phone from her hand. It flew directly

man groaned in

had tried to piece her phone together. A young man happened to come over. He was

collected himself and called the ambulance, which arrived in ten

at the

followed them down and into the vehicle without disturbing the

help but purse her lips. After that, the man who had helped her

ambulance didn't have much space, but Rachel didn't care. She showed her identity and they let her

now was to send him

was still uncertain what caused the patient's allergic reaction. The old man who had followed them to the car sat beside them and held the patient's

getting critical. The patient isn't responding," the doctor responded

if she had already made it clear that she was a doctor, she

life on the line. They needed to

Rachel asked the doctor to call