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?

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 ask

call, she picked up her car keys and immediately drove to MK

hadn't changed her dress yet, and her hair was messy. She didn't get the chance 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 trouble. So, he stretched out his electric baton to block her as he said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry miss,

looking for Jack Fu," she

rushed to the company in a hurry, she didn't check

at the glass door, she was also shocked. She lowered her head and

security guard raised an

heard that Mr. Fu has a girlfriend. You'd better leave now. The employees will be arriving soon to start their work. Don't

to move away. She wanted to explain more to the security guard, but without Jack's presence, she would

as soon as Austin entered Jack's office, he was welcomed by several empty wine bottles on the floor. The office

went out again. But when he raised his head to check, the words "CEO's Office"

of alcohol filled the air inside the office. He hurriedly opened the window to disperse the odor, and when he turned around, he saw

Fu, are

Mr. Fu, wake up."

even move his eyelids. He panicked and muttered to himself, "Is he poisoned by alcohol? I

call 911, a hand grabbed his phone. Jack sat up and said

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

you drink so much alone?" Still stunned, he started

he had asked too many questions already, he said after tidying up the room, "Mr. Fu, have a rest

turned to left, Jack suddenly spoke up.

question, so he froze for a few seconds. When he

can go

last night. He left Rachel angrily, went to his office, and drank all the wine in the wine cabinet alone.

he had made a mountain out

touched the doorknob, he turned to face Jack again. He licked his lips first before he asked uncertainly,

"Say it."

hide something for

contemplated on Austin's

and tapping his desk with his slender fingers, he fell silent for a while. Afterward, he said in a low voice, "You're right. Okay, you can

have given Rachel a chance to explain

work that day, Jack went home only to find a note that Rachel left on the

fell asleep as soon as she

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,