Stuck in you

Now, the men were all busy. They didn't hire a chef because they wanted to cook for the birthday celebrant by themselves.

It was their way of showing their sincerity.

The women also offered to help. They tried their best to slice the meat properly, in fear of being despised.

However, they were really not good at cutting meat. All of a sudden, Frank came over and saw the meat in different shapes and sizes. He exclaimed, "What the hell are you doing?"

The woman with the knife blushed and pouted, "We all can't do it."

As a mean man, Frank always said whatever he wanted to say. So when he examined the meat in the plate carefully and realized that it was such a failure, he said angrily, "Why can't you slice it well? Haven't you even thought of checking Google for a proper way?"

For him, what he said was just normal. He didn't care if it could hurt someone. But since women are sensitive in nature, tears welled up from the woman's eyes after hearing what he said.

Rachel heard the woman's cry.

Johnny, who was enjoying a slice of cake, stretched his neck to see why there seemed to be a commotion. He then came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

When the woman saw that he was approaching, she swiftly turned around and wiped the tears on her face.

There were also several women around and comforting her. Johnny noticed that Frank was with the women, so he asked again, "What's going on here? Did Frank bully any of you?"

"No, I didn't!" Frank was too quick to answer. He then turned around and pulled Johnny to the corner. He whispered something into his ear.

Jack noticed that Rachel was also there, so he said in a low voice, "It's smelly here. You better stay far away."

He was the one in charge of cooking.

Thus, everyone volunteered to help him in the kitchen.

Rachel moved closer to him and whispered, "I'm a little surprised."

Although she didn't seem to mind, Jack moved to the other side so that her clothes wouldn't get wet by the splashing water from the faucet.

He then asked, "Surprised of what?"

"I can't believe that you are playing with these kids," she replied with a smile.

Jack didn't know whether to laugh or to get angry. He reminded her, "The youngest of these people you call children is twenty years old, and the oldest is one year older than you."

Rachel watched him put the fish in a basin to wash it, and said, "It doesn't matter. For me, they are just kids."

said. With a faint smile on his face, he asked in a low voice, "So you

that he was indeed older than her since he was

still active and

about, Jack couldn't help feeling sour in his heart. He subconsciously stopped what he was

down, he found that he almost smashed the fish in his hand. He put it back to

old.

stunned, but the inexplicable jealousy in

to her, raised his smelly hand, and said,

walked up to him and asked, "What's

of a sudden, he kissed

afraid that someone had seen them. When she didn't see anyone looking at their direction, she

his constant kisses, she still wasn't used to showing such kind of intimacy

she didn't know that Marcus, who was standing not far away,

friend, Marcus couldn't help thinking that Jack was like

had already head over heels in love

were in the university, a lot of women chased Jack, but he just rejected them

pure and innocent woman named Rachel would be the

Marcus in a daze, so he asked curiously, "What are you doing? What's that look on

hand to cover his face as he mumbled, "This man... is totally a different person

Marcus was looking at the kitchen,

while Rachel

meat, but he realized that he

really not good at

Frank also teased him.

women started

Johnny snapped,

turned around and shouted, "Who knows how to slice meat? Please, come and

Rachel came

how to cut meat. She was actually

those women he had played with. It

believe that she would come to

"Let

were fixed on her. Actually, on their way here, Johnny had already told them not to cause any troubles

they didn't know who was Jack's wife yet, so

"No one can cut this meat perfectly.

beef on the chopping board, Rachel asked, "What kind of cut would you