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."

obviously a woman's. And yet

"Are they yours, sir?"

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

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

old man, busied himself by filling out all

wanted to borrow her phone to call Jack,

Lea's and Eric's, but when she tried

that she didn't

need any

thought for a while before

any money with her,

handed her back the

if the man was all right or not. That was when something came to

was, why was he escorted out of the villa

her about the

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

been holding tons of documents in his hands. He was so happy

you, miss! Thank

This was her job. There was

have been saved," he stuttered out, wiping the tears from

Rachel smiled.

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

way, have you contacted

on his face

haven't..." 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

might turn him down, he added, "It will only be just

was practically drowning with his work, she

When Rachel agreed,

happy that he could've

the ward, Bill Huo's life

very weak and

spots were still present along his skin,

on the side of his neck. Rachel pursed his lips as she stared at the man's poor condition. At this point, she didn't know what caused such

beside him

his butler ran over to the other end of

was red and puffy, she still found him incredibly

we met before?'

gazing at

out of the

what she was thinking, he

How dare she call him

leaned back contemplating on another

not Jack