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

any time as she rushed back to

the 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

expect that Rachel would

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,

but feel distressed at the sight of the child losing consciousness.

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

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

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

was complete silence as Holley

one who bowed in respect. "Thank

nodded and turned

she needed to go and see if the other patients were doing

sure that their hearts were well-protected. Given

took her first few steps that Holley shouted,

"Yes?" She turned.

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

Holley wondered.

to her door

you've done sooner or later!"

letter showed a picture of her and another woman

she thought that Rachel must've

Holley didn't answer her, Rachel turned and left. She had other children to get

had only met Holley a few

acting so strange,' Rachel

she simply shrugged it off. There wasn't any time to think of

school bus only had thirty seats,

severely injured

finished with the last one, her vision was already blurring and her hands were numb by her

pain. At least she was done. When she opened her door,

in surprise. "Why are you

breakfast as well as take

a bowl of steaming wantons onto her

dinner last night, the operations had not

already come to understand each

cap due to being in the operating room for a long time. "I'm smart, plus I

bowl of wontons in her hands after she

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

he

entire bowl clean. When she looked up, the exhaustion

wife home, Jack turned around and returned

already checked it, and it seems plausible," Austin said, handing the