Stuck in you

Although Jack failed this time, he wasn't discouraged. As a matter of fact, he now came up with another idea, so he asked Austin to print out a survey form and distribute it to every employee.

The survey form was a one-whole A4 size paper, but there was only one question in it—"How does your partner coax you when you are angry?"

In this way, he could gather many different ideas and strategies.

From the answers of his employees, he could choose one or more effective strategies that he could apply to Rachel. Of course, he would make some changes to make them look like his original ideas.

Rachel also wondered why Jack seemed to have so many strange thoughts lately.

She would soon go abroad, so every night, she would lock herself in the study and sort out the books on the shelves.

The books were quite old, and the pages had been flipped several times, but they were well preserved.

She was obsessed with these books, and she couldn't bear to see any of them being scratched, torn, or dirtied.

Jack came in with a plate of fruits in his hand. Seeing her busy sorting out her books, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile. However, she just caught a glimpsed of the plate in his hand, then went back to what she was doing expressionlessly.

"Rachel, you must be tired. Sit down first and have some fruits."

He poked a slice of melon with a fork and handed it to her.

Surprised, she leaned back and frowned slightly.

"Honey, please try this. I've just brought this from the supermarket this afternoon."

Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the fruit in front of her. No matter how disgusted she looked, he seemed not to mind it. He still continued to coax her.

Left with no choice, she opened her mouth and ate the melon. She then pointed at the table and said calmly, "Just leave it there. I'll eat it later."

"It's okay. I have nothing to do, so let me feed you."

Feeling that this method was effective, Jack was a bit complacent. He was happy at the thought that her attitude towards him would finally change this time.

However, Rachel just looked at him with a gloomy face without saying anything.

So, he smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll go out first."

In the living room downstairs, he kept on walking back and forth, taking a glance at the second floor from time to time. He wanted to have more opportunities to stay by her side, so he was thinking of some possible ways.

His thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his phone.

He took it out and stared at the screen for a moment. He then answered it but didn't say anything.

Celine's nervous voice came at the other end of the line, "Jack, my wound is inflamed. It hurts a lot."

"I'm not a doctor."

That was all he said before he hung up. Without second thoughts, he blocked her number on his phone.

putting back his phone in his pocket, he quickly walked

the omelet to the study, the light inside was already

on the door. "Rachel, I made some midnight snack for you. Please come out and eat

was no answer. The

was the one who ate both the

didn't work this time

didn't use any

her wherever

to mind.

attitude, he thought of it as a silent acquiescence, which could

couldn't wait for the time that everything between them went back to normal. When that time came, he would gradually confess to her all the things he hid

from the hospital

said that he would

on their way home, he turned to Rachel and asked, "Dad just called and asked

face but disappeared quickly.

she made everything clear to Jonathan, and he

Rachel were in the living

wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen with a bowl of sweet and sour spareribs in her hands.

with Jack and Rachel's lives since the two of

asked them to come over. She even went to the supermarket to buy all

first, then asked,

hands. I'll just call him." She went a few steps

came down immediately and gave her a disgusted look. "Can't

didn't you take the initiative to come downstairs?" Although Tracy's voice was

of their bickering moments that she

them someday. But now, she felt that it would never come true

waved his hand and said,

to the table. Jack swiftly pulled a chair for her and

you," she

"Why are you so polite? Anyway, let's sit down and

a little

Jack was putting some food on her plate, she couldn't help saying, "You don't

wanted to take this opportunity to please her, so he replied, "It's alright. I like

little, she put down her chopsticks casually and said, "I'm

and she could

she felt like

dinner table was a

his appetite too because he ate less than usual. He wiped his mouth and said,

Tracy were left at the

immediately moved to the seat next time Jack and inquired curiously, "Son, did you fight?

didn't. Maybe she's a little tired from work." As much as possible, Jack didn't want his parents to know that he and Rachel were having

well, so she didn't believe it. "Do you think I

couldn't hide anything from his mother, he admitted. "It's not a big deal.