Stuck in you

Chapter 267 Nice Work

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."

couldn't believe what she had just said. With a faint smile on

It was undeniable that he was indeed older than her since he

she was still active and

heart. He subconsciously stopped what he was doing. Rachel waved her hand in front of him and asked, "Hey? What are

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

you're old. Besides,

but the inexplicable

turned to her, raised his smelly hand, and said,

to him and asked, "What's wrong?" She tilted her

he

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

his constant kisses, she still wasn't used to showing

Jack did. But she didn't know that

that Jack was like a young boy who fell in

he had already head over heels in

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

that a pure and innocent woman named Rachel

saw Marcus in a daze, so he

he mumbled, "This man... is totally a

kitchen, Michael immediately understood what

while

but he realized that he was worse than the women who did it

really not

Frank also teased him.

started to

Johnny snapped, "Shut

admitted that none of them could do it, he turned around

his surprise, Rachel

cut meat. She was

she was also like those women he had played with. It was

that she would come

"Let me try

their way here, Johnny had already told them not to cause

who was Jack's wife yet, so they were

suddenly said, "No one can cut this

beef on the chopping board, Rachel

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