Stuck in you

Tears welled up in Julie's eyes as she pointed at the living room across them. "They're waiting for you there."

At that moment, Jack had just parked the car.

It was rare for Jonathan to smile these days. "Everyone's here. Why don't we all sit down and have dinner?"

The square table in the Fu family household had been replaced into a round table. Sitting between Jack and Jonathan, Rachel couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable. She took two bites and put her chopsticks down. "I'm full." She smiled awkwardly.

"Have some soup." Tracy asked Julie to bring out the stewed spareribs. She quickly filled a bowl and placed it in front of the young woman.

Tracy actually had no idea why they had gotten a divorce three years ago, so she was incredibly angry.

But after seeing Rachel look so thin and frail, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Rachel took a sip.

"It tastes good," she praised.

"Make yourself at home," Jonathan said, patting her hand. After a moment of silence, he decided to ask,

"How have you been all these years? Have you found someone to take care of you?"

As soon as she heard the question, Rachel choked on her soup. She sputtered out, and couldn't stop coughing.

Jack took a piece of tissue, handed it to her, and patted her back. "Are you feeling better?" he asked cautiously.

"Yes. Thank you." After wiping her mouth, Rachel picked up some fish using her chopsticks and placed it on top of Jonathan's rice. "This fish is delicious. You should try it," she said with a smile.

Jack couldn't help but gaze at her.

That was exactly what he wanted to ask her, but it seemed that she didn't admit or deny the fact at all. What did that mean?

The tension between them made everyone uncomfortable. After drinking up the soup, Rachel quickly excused herself and headed to the living room. She sat there quietly for about ten minutes. Seeing that they were almost finished, she was about to say her farewells.

As if Jonathan had read her mind, he quickly said, "Jack, Julie has just gone out. Why don't you make us a fruit platter?"

Rachel sighed inwardly and knew she couldn't leave now.

"Rachel, why don't you help him? We all know he might not do a good job," the older man joked. Everyone knew what he was planning.

Tracy immediately rolled up her sleeves. "Rachel's our guest," she reminded. "I'll go to the kitchen to help out."

do it. "You haven't even finished your meal yet," he

Rachel walked

help but feel embarrassed being so near to Jack.

even more intense as he looked at

father, he had gone to Fu family house and the two had stayed

had been silent most of the time until Jonathan had heaved

your plan about Rachel?" the old man had

answered, "Dad, I never had a change of heart. I

in his hand and approached her. "There's been a misunderstanding about the necklace," he started. "The

him. He could clearly hear the sound

as she didn't say a word, he quickly explained his side of

off the faucet and

He nodded.

more indifferent she was, the

didn't seem the slightest bit fazed about their misunderstanding showed

moved on from

he pulled her into his arms. "Trust me," he murmured.

mouth twitched. "Jack, no matter what happens,

you really bought the necklace for Celine, then it's a good thing that it's back to its original

buy that necklace for you. It has nothing to

you stop

were together, she's always been there. How could

it does, I've already explained it to you!

that I can't. It's

walked towards the door. "Well, even if you really bought that necklace for me, then I'd use this opportunity to return it to

she pushed the door open and walked out of the kitchen. Seeing the strange expressions on their faces, she knew for a

At least she didn't have to think of another

the table and

the thin and stringy branches shone the moon. The autumn

about to search for her keys when she saw a familiar figure leaning against the side of the

to have dinner with

twisted his right leg. He had been leaning against the wall for some

you were looking for

door first." He motioned to his

sheepishly, Rachel

looked, he lifted his feet onto the tea table,

want me to

"How about you?"