Stuck in you

Cherry saw the interaction between the couple and smiled. "You know, I used to have a secret crush on Jack, but that was all in the past."

"You don't have to tell her that."

At her senseless words, Jack immediately frowned at the implication. He turned to Rachel and explained himself, "She was just an immature girl that time. The only thing she knew back then was to chase handsome boys around."

"It seems you've grown an even bigger head since the last time I saw you." Cherry slapped the back of Jack's shoulder heavily before turning to the other woman. "I hope you don't misunderstand, Rachel. This is just how I joke around."

"It's fine."

Rachel didn't think too much into their relationship. She just found the two very interesting. In fact, she never heard that Jack had a female friend before.

To be even more frank, she had never seen this side of him before—the one that was more playful without any inhibitions.

Jack turned serious. "Isn't the exhibition over by nine?" he asked. "Where are you going now?"

Cherry rubbed the back of her neck. "Well, something had gone wrong with our hotel, so now my husband and I have to find another one. Otherwise, we will be sleeping on the streets."

"How many days will you be staying in the city?"

There was silence before she answered, "About a week."

"If that's the case, then you don't have to find another hotel." He shrugged. "You can stay at my place. I can ask the maid to clean the guest room. You're welcome to go there in a while."

Cherry's eyes widened in surprise. "And where will you live?"

Turning his head to glance at Rachel, Jack flashed a smile. "I can stay somewhere else."

The moment Rachel heard his words, a shiver shot down her spine.

After a while, the matter had been settled. Cherry and her husband would stay at his place while Jack would seek refuge somewhere else.

Once they said goodbyes, Rachel immediately removed his hand from her waist and furrowed her eyebrows. "You're lending your house to Cherry and her husband," she stated as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "Where are you going to stay tonight?"

Jack didn't answer. Instead, he simply grinned at her.

It was strange.

She furrowed her eyebrows. Seeing that she might not be able to figure it out herself, he sighed.

He pointed at her. "Your place."

What?

dropped. "My

cleaned up the study when Celia stayed at your apartment, right?

earlier. It seemed that her subconscious knew what was happening

have

for a long time, so

a hotel." When she thought that he was going to live with her, she couldn't help but

getting along in the past few days, living together might

arms. "My ID card was lost, and I haven't found it yet.

staying in

what kind of people they are.

what solution she came up with, Jack would

She had planned to go to eat at a Japanese restaurant earlier, but after learning what was going to happen,

why she had fallen in love with him three years ago was that

for him again this

some other woman clouding around his life? She

the mere thought of letting him

simply waited by the doorway. He knew that there were still doubts

waiting any longer. He wanted to enter her life

for all her worries, he believed that

what he

had waited outside for at least an hour. He leaned against the doorframe and listened carefully. There weren't any sounds echoing from the apartment, and the light that reflected at the crack of the

entire time, Rachel finally opened the door. When she saw that Jack was still standing there, her

pitifully. "It will really just be a week. When Cherry

in his eyes, Rachel's heart softened. She motioned towards the living room. "Just one weak," she

promise." Jack immediately walked into the room, afraid that if he delayed any longer, she'd change her mind. Once he sat on the sofa, he sighed in relief. God

stepped back, and she would sink

her heart, but she shook them away. "I'll cook some noodles for dinner," she said

"Okay."

here with her, he didn't even care if she

sent a message to Cherry. "Thank you for your help. You're welcome to stay all week. I'll handle

Marcus into the furniture store, this was

kitchen. She had absolutely no idea that

her room while he was cleaning up and carried a new set of quilt

jump up when she saw him leaning against the doorway. She

didn't notice me." He

head and walked out of the room. "It's late. You should get to bed early," she

he had

her bed. She stared at the ceiling with her

creaked open, slicing through the quiet atmosphere.