Stuck in you

The little girl, who stood next to her mother, was actually secretly watching Rachel. The young mother lowered her head and gently stroked her daughter's face. "Baby, say hello," she whispered.

The little girl hesitated a bit before staring up at the woman. She shyly waved her hand. "Hi."

Rachel smiled back. "Hi. it's nice to meet you."

The elevator finally arrived at the respective floor.

As she was about to go out, she heard the little girl asking her curiously, "Are you shooting a TV series?"

Rachel glanced at the gown she was wearing. She bit back a laugh and shook her head. "No. I wore this because I have to."

She wasn't part of a TV series. In fact, her reality was much more exciting than any series that she had watched.

Every time she attended a banquet, something bad would happen.

She decided to make some preparations before she went to the next banquet.

The last time she attended a banquet, she was trapped in the fire. This time, though, was different. She was not the one who was in danger, but the man.

She couldn't help but feel lucky and scared at the same time. If she weren't on the second floor, the man could've died.

The little girl eyed Rachel's beautiful gown with admiration glinting in her eyes.

She turned and whispered something in her mother's ear.

"Yes." Her mother nodded and patted the young girl's head.

Jack looked for Rachel everywhere, but he still couldn't find her. He was already dripping with anxiety. His wife wouldn't have left without saying a word.

But even as he searched for every crook and cranny of the mansion, he still didn't know where she had gone to.

Jack's heart sank. Without giving up, he decided to ask the waiters. However, he only got negative answers.

After a while, a waiter happened to come over with a woman's purse and cellphone. When Jack glanced his way, he realized that that was Rachel's purse.

He frowned. "Excuse me. Can I have a look at that purse?" he asked.

The waiter was stunned as he handed the purse to Jack. "Sir, is this yours?"

Jack didn't answer. Instead, he carefully looked at the purse's contents. It was indeed Rachel's.

The waiter then handed him the phone. "I found this with the purse, sir."

Jack's eyes darkened and his fingers tightened around the phone. "Where did you find them?" he demanded lowly.

The waiter was frightened by his sudden change of behavior. He scratched the back of his neck uneasily. "I found them on the second floor."

yet the waiter was stupid

"Are they yours, sir?"

wife's. Please take me to the place you picked them

that was sent to the hospital was Bill Huo, and the old man who followed him there was actually

butler, who was an old man, busied himself by filling out all the

phone to

only numbers she remembered were Lea's and Eric's, but when she tried

nurse noticed that she didn't

you need any help?" she

for a while before shaking

didn't bring any money with her,

the phone.

was all right or not. That was when something came to

why was he escorted out of the villa so

couldn't be a family member because the last time Jack told her about the

could be possible that the man was a relative. Suddenly, his

in his hands. He was so happy that he could burst into tears

you, miss! Thank you so

waved her hand dismissively. This was her job. There was no need

you, Bill wouldn't have been saved," he stuttered out, wiping the tears

Rachel smiled.

right place at the right time. Anyone else who would've encountered such

the way, have you contacted his

the tears on his face as he had an embarrassed expression

he stuttered before looking at her pleadingly. "Please, miss, do you mind if you watch over him for a second? I have to go through all the formalities. Can you take care for him even if

only be just

with his work, she knew that

When Rachel agreed,

so happy that he

the ward, Bill Huo's life was finally

weak and pale, his condition was already

spots were still present along his

mark on the side of his neck. Rachel pursed his lips as she stared at the

sat beside him and

the other end of the corridor

and puffy, she

met

at his face

out of the

what she was thinking, he

dare she

contemplating on another

whether or not Jack