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.

bed, took out a couple of antipyretics and filled up a glass with water. Picking up her phone, she dialed Lea's number. "Were you sleeping?" she asked, when her friend

gave Rita some milk and coaxed her to sleep," Lea

"Okay."

Lea. But, now that they were talking, she had no idea what

where to start. Silence fell as she

bed. She sighed in comfort and asked, "What happened? What have you been up to

just go to

think I have forgotten how to be a friend ever since I had a baby?" Lea laughed. With a hint of seriousness, she added, "Tell me

called Lea in the middle of the night was the night before she and Jack got married. She hadn't

laced her voice. "Rachel! Are you getting married to Jack

before Rachel could answer, she heard Rita wake

gently. He gestured to Lea to go talk in

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

happened without sparing any details. She

had changed recently. She seemed to be becoming

marrying Jack again. But, her friend

continued to sigh four more

asked, "What do you

from Henry over the years. I just want you to be happy.

She wanted to make a long speech like she

fully express her fleeting

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

"What?"

"Wipe out Celine!"

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

looked tired because she was having a difficult time

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

another job, I

ushered Celia out gently

her chair, her hands clasped together. In the past two days, she had kept a close

asking to borrow his computer because they had

now realized that it was not easy

asked her to hang out with him, but she wasn't in the mood. She excused herself saying

her desk. As soon as she raised her head, her eyes met the