Stuck in you

Rachel was stunned. How did the man know her name? "Do I know you?"

"Miss Shen, I am an executive officer in the cardiology department at the Affiliated No.1 Hospital. We would like you to come work at our hospital. I can assure you that you will be treated better than you are right now," the man introduced himself.

'Is he trying to make me switch jobs?'

Rachel thought, spitefully. Her eyes darted towards the gate of the hospital. Various colleagues and superiors breezed in and out.

It seemed that the person who had set her up hated her with every fiber of their being. Why else would they send this person to her while she was at the hospital? The person wanted Rachel's colleagues to believe that she was connected to the Affiliated No.1 Hospital.

She gave the man in front of her an icy stare and asked, "Who asked you to come here?"

"Miss Shen, I do not see the need to divulge that information. I just hope that you will at least think about it. Our conditions are better than this hospital. You are a smart person. You should know what would be the best for you." Without waiting for her to respond, he turned around and walked away. His steps were quick as he disappeared around the corner.

Rachel wanted to chase after him but thought better of it. She stared at the business card in her hand, clutching it tightly. Unlocking her phone, she opened the browser.

After some research, she dialed Jack's number. "Jack, someone came to look for me and tried to make me quit this job for a new one. But, the business card he gave me wasn't his," she rambled, as soon as he picked up. "Something seems wrong."

It only meant that he was sent by someone.

Not far away, Celine sat in a black car.

She rolled down her window and threw out a handful of shells of melon seeds. "Is it done?" she asked, indifferently.

"It all went according to the plan, Miss Duan. I met her at the gate so I am sure many of her colleagues took notice."

The man speaking was the one who was going to poach Rachel.

Celine smirked, content. "Good. I'll transfer the money to your account tomorrow, but you have to remember that you can't tell anyone what happened today!"'

"You do not have to worry, Miss Duan. We maintain the confidentiality of our guests," he said, smiling. He motioned to his lips as if he was zipping them. Waving at her, the man got out of the car and walked away.

It was very quiet in the car now. Only the soft hum of the air conditioning could be heard. Celine leaned back in her seat, smiling. She hoped that it would not be long before Rachel would be even more humiliated.

"Achoo!"

Rachel blew her nose. 'Why did I catch a cold again?' she thought, miserably.

with water. Picking up her phone, she dialed Lea's number. "Were

I just gave Rita some milk and

"Okay."

to someone so she had called Lea. But, now that they were talking, she had no idea

not even know where to start. Silence

few seconds later, Lea lay down on her bed. She sighed in

just go

had

was the night before she and Jack got

Lea sat up in bed. Excitement laced her voice. "Rachel! Are you getting married to Jack

could answer, she heard Rita wake up

consoled her gently. He gestured to Lea

up. "If you do not tell me right away, I am hanging up. Your goddaughter

Rachel started telling Lea what had happened without sparing any details. She talked quietly

how much she had changed recently. She seemed to

her marrying Jack again. But,

continued to sigh four more times and didn't

"What do you

I have heard about Jack from Henry

make a long speech like she had before. But, she was exhausted after taking care of

fully express

be with Jack, you have my approval," Lea said, feeling defeated. "But you have to

"What?"

"Wipe out Celine!"

medicine and fell into bed. But, Lea's words echoed in her mind. She tossed and turned, unable to

to work haggard and tired. Everyone thought she looked tired because she was having a difficult

her chin in her hands. "Rachel, are you really going to resign?" she asked worriedly. Rachel shook her head. "But, I

job, I will tell you

out gently without explaining it

clasped together. In the past two days, she had kept a close eye on the director's office. Many people came in and out

had also overheard two nurses asking to borrow his computer because they

that it was not easy to

voice on the other end. He asked her to hang out with him, but she wasn't in the mood. She excused

phone and laid it on her desk. As soon as she raised her head, her eyes met the director's. He stood in the doorway, his face expressionless. He did not say anything but