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

national highway. Dozens of children were injured because they didn't fasten their seat belts properly.

nurse hurried towards her and pulled her aside. "Rachel," she said anxiously. "A

Rachel

in charge of the child. She thought he only suffered from bruises, but it seemed that 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

distressed at the sight

she didn't snap

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

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

silence as Holley stared at Rachel

one who bowed in respect.

nodded and turned

solved this problem, she needed to go and see if

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

was only after she took her first few steps that Holley

"Yes?" She turned.

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 after getting off work one

be responsible for what you've done sooner or later!" it

a picture of her and another woman

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

turned and left. She had other

met Holley a few times, and they barely knew each

is acting so

time to think of measly things like this. Right now,

seats, yet it took on forty-five

kids were severely injured from the

through seven operations that night. When she was finally finished with the last one, her vision was

her office as her head pounded in pain. At least she was done. When she opened her door,

widened in surprise.

bring you breakfast as well as

bowl of steaming wantons onto

not only made her exhausted but

already

the head. She was still wearing a cap due to being in the operating

a bowl of wontons in her

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

be busy, he decided to bring breakfast

bowl clean. When

wife home, Jack turned around and returned

and it seems plausible," Austin said, handing the document in