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 hanging up, Cara quickly grabbed some bandages and walked to

time as she rushed back to

the national highway. Dozens of children were injured because they didn't

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

expect that Rachel would come

wasn't the case. The child had gone into a coma, and his pulse was growing weaker

distressed at the sight of the child losing consciousness. At this point, an operation

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

that I was the one behind her accident, so why is she so calm?'

Rachel was finally done. She took off her gloves. "The patient his recovered her heartbeat.

was complete silence as Holley

strange, the nurse was the one who bowed

nodded and turned to

needed to go

that their hearts were well-protected. Given their age, their ribcages

after she took her first few steps that Holley shouted,

"Yes?" She turned.

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

Holley wondered.

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

for what you've done sooner or later!"

the back of the letter showed a picture of her and another woman

then, she thought that Rachel must've had something to do with

and left. She had other children to get

few times, and

acting so

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

school bus only had thirty seats, yet it took on forty-five

were severely injured from

that night. When she was finally finished with the last one, her vision was already blurring and her hands

to her office as her head pounded in pain. At least

eyes widened in surprise. "Why

you breakfast as well as take

and placed a bowl of steaming wantons onto her

had not only made her exhausted but also extremely hungry.

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

a bowl of wontons in her hands after she

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

be busy, he decided to bring breakfast to

had wiped the entire bowl clean. When

his wife home, Jack turned

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