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.

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

time as she

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

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

that Rachel would

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 find a doctor

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

in her own thoughts that she didn't snap

behind her accident, so why is

while, Rachel was finally done. She took off her gloves. "The patient his recovered her heartbeat. You'll take it over

complete silence as Holley stared

one who bowed in respect.

nodded and turned

to go and see if

well-protected. Given their age, their ribcages might not be able to handle

she took her first few steps that Holley

"Yes?" She turned.

know

Holley wondered.

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

you've done sooner or

a

then, she thought that Rachel must've had something

and left. She had other children

met Holley a few times, and

is acting so strange,'

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

only had thirty seats, yet

severely injured from the

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

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

in surprise.

to bring you breakfast as well as take

and placed a bowl of steaming

dinner last night, the operations had not only made her exhausted but also extremely

already come

the operating room for a long time. "I'm

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

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

busy, he decided to

wontons quickly. In fact, she had wiped the entire bowl clean. When she looked up, the exhaustion in her eyes

turned around and returned

this is the schedule provided by the advertising department. I've already checked it, and it seems plausible," Austin said, handing the document