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."

what she had just said. With a faint smile on his face, he

but he somehow felt bad. It was undeniable that he

still active

he was doing. Rachel waved

he found that he almost smashed the fish in his hand. He put it back to the basin and set

old.

stunned, but the inexplicable jealousy in his

her, raised his smelly hand, and said, "Come

she obediently walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

of a sudden, he kissed

it, so she froze for a few seconds and then quickly stepped back. She looked around nervously as if afraid that someone had seen them. When she didn't see anyone looking at their direction, she

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

thought that no one had seen what Jack did. But she didn't know that Marcus, who was standing not far away, witnessed

that Jack was like a young boy who fell in love

already head over heels in love with

of women chased Jack, but

innocent woman named

setting the table, saw Marcus in a daze, so he

his hand to cover his face as he mumbled, "This man...

the kitchen, Michael immediately

while Rachel went to

cut the meat, but he realized that he was worse than the women

not good at

Frank also teased him.

started to

snapped, "Shut up,

could do it, he turned around and shouted, "Who knows how to

Rachel came to

knew how to cut meat. She was actually different from what

first, he thought that since they were of the same age, she was also like those women he had played with. It was

she would come

immediately said, "Let me try

had already told them not to cause any troubles

who was Jack's wife yet,

"No one can cut this meat perfectly.

board, Rachel asked, "What kind of cut would you