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.

set of hands." After

any time as she rushed back

because they didn't fasten their seat belts properly. Given the impact, some

her and pulled her aside. "Rachel," she said

didn't expect that Rachel would come

from bruises, but it seemed that it wasn't the case. The child had gone into a coma, and his pulse was growing

couldn't help but feel distressed at the sight of the child

so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't snap back into reality

the one behind her accident, so why is she

a while, Rachel was finally done. She took off her gloves. "The patient his

silence as Holley stared

was the one who bowed

just nodded and turned

solved this problem, she needed to go and see if the other patients

Given

her first few

"Yes?" She turned.

so calm? Didn't she know that I had done something behind her

Holley wondered.

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

responsible for what you've done sooner or

showed a picture of her and another woman

she thought that Rachel must've

Rachel turned and left. She had other children to

met Holley a few times, and they barely knew each

so

she simply shrugged it off. There wasn't any time to think of measly things like this. Right now, her priority was her

had thirty seats, yet it took on forty-five

kids were severely injured from the

with the last one, her vision was already blurring and

back to her office as her head pounded in pain. At least she was done. When she

widened in surprise. "Why are

bring you breakfast as

smiled and placed a bowl of steaming wantons onto her

last night, the operations had not only made her exhausted but also extremely hungry. "How do you know that I like

they'd already come to understand

was still wearing a cap due to being in the

with a bowl of wontons

when she received a phone call, Jack persuaded her to refuse. But after seeing the anxiety written all over her face,

that she would be busy, he decided to bring breakfast

she had wiped the entire bowl clean. When she

turned around

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