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.

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

didn't waste any time as she rushed back

didn't fasten their seat belts

and pulled her aside.

Rachel

one in charge of the child. She thought he only suffered from bruises, but it seemed that it wasn't the case. The child

help but feel distressed at the sight of the child losing

she didn't snap back into reality until a nurse pulled her

was the one behind her accident, so

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

was complete silence as Holley stared at Rachel in

was the one who bowed in respect. "Thank

nodded and turned

problem, she needed to go and

their hearts were well-protected. Given their age, their ribcages might not

after she took her first few

"Yes?" She turned.

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

Holley wondered.

Rachel was still hospitalized, Holley saw a letter taped to her door to her house after getting off work

for what you've done sooner or

the letter showed a picture of her and another

that Rachel must've had something

answer her, Rachel turned and left. She had other children

only met Holley a few times, and they barely knew

acting so

simply shrugged it off. There wasn't any time to think of measly things like this. Right

seats, yet it

were severely injured from

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

in pain. At least she was

surprise. "Why

bring you breakfast as well as take you

and placed a bowl of steaming wantons onto her

had not only made her exhausted but also extremely hungry. "How do you know that

they'd already come to understand each

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

bowl of wontons in her hands after she finished her night

the anxiety written all over

that she would be busy, he decided

quickly. In fact, she had wiped the entire bowl clean. When she looked

his wife home, Jack turned around

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