Stuck in you

Blue veins bulged at the back of Jack's hands as his grip on the steering wheel tightened. His bloodthirsty red eyes complemented his furious facial expression. It was like he was about to explode at any moment.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the community, he said coldly, "You can now explain that photo to me. What have you been doing in these two days?"

"I went to see Bill." Rachel tried to grab his hand, but he shook her off.

He then asked in a low voice, "Why did you have to see him?"

She pursed her lips first before she answered, "Andy has Alzheimer's disease, and I helped Bill take him to the hospital that day. When we were in the hospital, he wouldn't want to be alone, so he held our hands and talked to us for a long time."

Jack sneered. "Did he need to hold both your and Bill's hands?"

"He just held our hands, but he didn't mean anything else. Jack, I decided not to tell you about it because I was worried that you would overthink things. But then I realized you deserve to know the truth. I am now willing to tell you everything in detail, but I hope that you won't misunderstand me."

She knew it wasn't right to hide the truth from him.

"You're worried that I will think too much?" Jack asked.

His deep-set black eyes looked straight into her eyes and he added, "Rachel, is it really because you don't want me to think too much, or do you just see me as a narrow-minded person?"

He made such a pointed remark that

she couldn't find a way to refute. She fell silent for a while. However, her silence made him more furious. He banged the steering wheel and said, "You told me from the very start that we should trust each other.

What happened this time?"

He alighted from the car and opened the door of the passenger seat. In a firm and cold voice, he said, "Get out!"

She had many things to say, but Jack didn't give her a chance anymore. He pulled her out of the car and gave her a coat. All she could do was stand there and watch him drive away.

When Jack's questioning words hit her, all the explanations she had prepared had gone to waste. She wasn't able to say even a single word to defend herself.

After all, he didn't say anything wrong. It was true that she didn't trust him on this matter.

The sky was gradually turning white outside. Rachel was still sitting on the sofa, staring at the door unblinkingly. She was waiting for Jack to come back. But until the alarm clock rang, which was an indicator that she had to get up and prepare for work, there was still no sign of him.

She hadn't gotten a wink of sleep the whole night, so she felt a throbbing headache. Before leaving the living room, she tried to call his number only to find out that his phone was off. Her lips curved into a bitter smile. Was it his turn to block her phone number?

decided not to go to the hospital today. Instead, she continued to call Jack, hoping that he would answer. When she failed, she called some of his close friends to

last call, she picked up her car keys and immediately drove to MK Group. It was

to remove her makeup last night, and it also looked a little disheveled now. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was going to make

Jack

the company in a hurry,

was also shocked. She lowered her head and casually combed her

security guard raised an

didn't believe her. He stared at her strangely for a long time, then shook his head. "I haven't heard that Mr. Fu has a girlfriend. You'd better leave now. The employees will be arriving soon to start their

surfaced on her face. She had no choice but to move away. She wanted to explain more to the security guard, but without Jack's presence, she would find it hard to

was welcomed by several empty wine bottles on the floor. The office that had always been clean and tidy now

office, he went out again. But when he raised his head to check,

pungent smell of alcohol filled the air inside the office. He hurriedly opened the window to disperse

are

Mr. Fu, wake up."

while calling his name, but Jack didn't even move his eyelids. He panicked and muttered to himself, "Is he poisoned by alcohol? I have

to call 911, a hand grabbed his phone. Jack

then raised his hand, pinched his glabella, and asked, "What time

alone?" Still stunned, he started picking up the bottles and threw them into the

realizing that he had asked too many questions already, he said after tidying up the room, "Mr. Fu, have a rest first. I'll

spoke up. "Austin, does your girlfriend hide something

expect to hear such a question, so he froze for a few seconds. When he came back to his senses, he responded, "Mr. Fu, I

can

office, and drank all the wine in the wine

the whole night wondering if he had made a mountain

hand touched the doorknob, he turned

"Say it."

something for the

contemplated on

a while. Afterward, he said in a low voice, "You're right. Okay, you can go out

emotional last night. He should have given Rachel a chance to explain everything. A feeling of regret

home only to find a note that Rachel left on the fridge's door. "Jack, I'm

all night, she immediately fell asleep as soon as she got

arrived at the station!" She opened her heavy eyelids and adjusted herself to the brightness before she got off the bus. When she found the group at the gate of the station, they got on another