Stuck in you

Successive shrieks reverberated through the police station.

Rachel didn't meddle. Her cold eyes watched as Jack hit Baron's face with his fist.

The two policemen were stunned for a moment. When they came back to their senses, they hastily walked forward and pulled the two men apart.

"Stop! Stop it!" someone shouted.

Rachel didn't give a damn about what was happening. Her eyes were fixed on Jack.

While the policemen pulled Jack and Baron away from each other,

Rachel turned her gaze to Celine who had been standing on one side.

Celine raised her chin and smiled complacently.

It seemed that she had been waiting for Rachel to look at her, so she could show her victory. But to her dismay, Rachel didn't show any interest at all. She just turned her eyes away indifferently.

Apparently, no matter what she did, she was always nothing to Rachel.

Rachel had never given Celine importance in her life, not even as an opponent. In her heart, Celine didn't deserve any of her attention.

But for Celine, it was the opposite. Every time she had a face to face encounter with Rachel, she felt like facing a bright mirror.

No matter how well she disguised herself, she was always exposed in front of Rachel.

This reality made her feel embarrassed.

After a while, Jack and Baron were finally pulled away from each other by the policemen.

Rachel stood still and stared at Jack.

She had never seen him this so impetuous and angry before.

Wait! Maybe she had.

That was when she broke into the bar to save Eric from Jack.

Jack had also acted the same at that time.

At this moment, Rachel came to understand what she was missing.

When Jack and she were together, they were just like an ordinary couple.

They were sweet and warm, but most of the time, they got along with each other like flat water.

Rachel had witnessed all the changes in Jack since they had been together.

Now, he wasn't as wild and active as he used to be, which made them more suitable for each other.

Rachel had thought about it many times. She wasn't sure if he had changed for himself or he did it to please and suit her.

way, she was happy to see

what she saw right now

seemed to be

everything out, she found

recalled every word that Jack had said

that would

to make excuses for him, but she couldn't even

her that he broke up with Celine because there

that he would never look back to Celine. However, facing

didn't love Celine, why did

this moment, Rachel felt a sense

and Celine had really loved each other so much before. It was a kind of love that she and Jack could never have. Maybe he would also

later, Jack's lawyer

stay because she needed to give some statements to the

better leave.

leave, Jack came to her and whispered, "The car

averted his gaze because he couldn't look into

something more, but eventually,

Jack wanted to stop her,

just done. There was nothing he

choice, all he

quickly got out and opened the door

expressionless, but her aura sent chills

already seated suitably, the driver closed the door and went back to the

on her. Rachel was

quietness anymore, so he asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Fu, are

"Wait for him."

"Okay."

to be in a bad mood, so the driver didn't dare to say another

leaned back and slightly raised her head. She looked

police station. The station seemed like a

waited for Jack for

he appeared at the gate of the

this old man for the first time, but he had been concern about

out of the car to give Rachel privacy. Andy

should she say? Should she tell him that when she rushed to

her forehead. She felt like she walked into a

she decided to say, "Don't worry, he's

be the one to thank you," Andy

added, "Bill is still in a coma. When he wakes up, I will let him personally

but he insisted, "You

She didn't know anything about Andy and Bill, but she could feel that the former treated the latter as

was silent for a while, then she said, "Andy, is it okay if I return your

man didn't refuse. Instead, he said, "Sure. Will it be okay for you to bring it here? I

few more words, Rachel thanked him again and then hung