Stuck in you

Rachel was surprised that Jack arrived early.

"I had nothing to do in the company. Are you done? I want to take you out to dinner tonight."

Rachel had always liked French cuisine. Coincidentally, there was a new French restaurant that just opened in the west of the city.

After cleaning up the items on her desk, they left.

Jack quickly held her hand, interlocking their fingers.

Rachel flushed as his hand grazed against hers. She struggled under his grip, but it was no use.

Holley slowly came out from the shadows and stared blankly at the two retreating figures. Her face paled at the sight. "Why did she come back?" she whispered to herself.

The newly opened restaurant was filled with customers.

Fortunately, Jack had booked the table. When they arrived, they crossed through the long queue and walked into the restaurant.

"What do you want to eat?" Jack handed the menu to Rachel.

French cuisine was famous for its exquisite flavor, which was one of the aspects that Rachel liked.

The delicate and intricate catering suited her taste.

Rachel ordered a sirloin steak for herself and lobster for Jack. When the waiter took their orders and left, she smiled. "Don't you feel bothered that I helped you decide it?"

"Of course not." Jack knew that she would only do this to the people she was very close to. This was why he was more than happy to nod with her order.

Given the busy atmosphere, the service was slow, which gave them a chance to talk with each other.

Jack told Rachel what Henry had told them. "His grandmother felt so guilty that she sends fresh vegetables and tonics to them personally every day," he explained.

However, she was still reluctant in bringing them back home, given Alice's present.

This was why they needed to lie low for a while.

"After all, Alice is her daughter." Rachel sighed. She couldn't help but feel sorry for Lea.

Jack poured a glass of red wine for himself and water for her. "They need to solve this quickly. It wouldn't be good for both sides if they continue to drag it out," he said.

Just then, Rachel's phone rang. "Hello?"

Her face paled at the sound.

In the emergency room at the hospital, the beds were filled with children from four to five years old.

Sobs and whimpers filled her ears from the other end of the line.

extra set of hands." After hanging up, Cara quickly grabbed some bandages and walked to help a

waste any time as she rushed back

didn't fasten their seat belts properly. Given the impact, some of them even

pulled her aside. "Rachel," she said anxiously. "A child lost his

Rachel would come

it wasn't the case. The child had gone into a coma, and his pulse was growing weaker and weaker. She quickly called the nurse to find

Rachel couldn't help but feel distressed at the sight

immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't snap back into reality until a nurse pulled her

known that I was the one behind her accident, so why

She took off her gloves.

silence as Holley stared at Rachel

strange, the nurse was the one who bowed in

nodded and turned to

had solved this problem, she needed to go and see

that their hearts were well-protected. Given

her first few

"Yes?" She turned.

could she be so calm? Didn't she know that I had done something

Holley wondered.

was still hospitalized, Holley saw a letter taped to her door to her house

what you've done sooner or later!"

showed a picture of her and another woman

must've had something to do with

answer her, Rachel turned and left.

only met Holley a few times, and they barely

so strange,' Rachel

to think of measly things like this. Right now,

school bus only had thirty seats, yet

kids were severely injured from the

go through seven operations that night. When she was finally finished with

head pounded in pain. At least she was done.

widened in surprise. "Why are you

here to bring you breakfast as well as

and placed a bowl of steaming

Although she had eaten dinner last night, the operations had not only

already come

patted her on the head. She was still wearing a cap due to being in the operating room for a long time. "I'm

that Rachel always came home with a bowl of wontons in her hands

she received a phone call, Jack persuaded her to refuse. But after seeing the anxiety written all over her face, he gave up and drove her back

that she would be busy, he

the entire bowl clean. When she looked up, the exhaustion in her eyes

his wife home, Jack turned

provided by the advertising department. I've already checked it, and it seems plausible," Austin