Stuck in you

When the bell rang, Rachel left the office and went to the dressing room. Taking out the dress she brought from home this morning, she put it on.

Last night, Jack promised her that they would visit the Fu family in the evening. Today, they were supposed to reveal their intention to remarry.

Rachel was looking forward to it. After all, what Jonathan wanted the most was for them to live happily. This would indeed make the old man happy.

At this time, Jonathan was flipping through an old photo album, sitting crouched in the study. Every time he looked at a photo, he would let out a sigh. Time had moved quickly. But figments of his past brought him both joy and sadness.

While he was immersed in the old days, Julie's voice came, interrupting him from his thoughts. Jonathan swiftly closed the album and kept it back in the safe. After he was sure it had been locked, he looked at the maid and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Jack and Rachel are here," Julie said. "I would have called Mrs. Fu, but she happens to be out with her friend."

"I'll go down the stairs soon."

Wiping the corners of his eyes, Jonathan walked out of the study with his walking stick. Standing at the top of the stairs, he looked down. He caught sight of the two of them sitting on the sofa. They looked genuinely happy and it pleased him.

However, a hint of worry entered into his heart. But Jonathan couldn't let them see it. As he went down the stairs, he had a smile plastered on his face. "Here you are!"

"Yeah."

Jack held Rachel's hand and stood up. The gentle smile in his eyes became more and more intense. "I came here today to give you and Mom a piece of good news."

The diamond ring on Rachel's finger glistened, giving away the good news to Jonathan.

Jonathan's eyes fell on it but then looked away quickly. Pretending not to know anything, he raised his eyes and asked curiously, "Is it so? What is the good news?"

Jack pinched Rachel's hand and said to Jonathan, "We are going to remarry, and it is our dream to hold a grand wedding."

"What?" exclaimed a woman from behind.

them looked at the direction from which the voice had come. It was none other than Tracy. She came striding in, holding several shopping bags in her hands. "What did you say just now?"

was Jonathan who answered her question. He laughed and said, "It seems that I have a foresight. Jack, do you remember how against you were with my

annoyed with himself. He didn't even want to think about the time when he didn't love Rachel. Rubbing his nose, he

it again. I do wish you both succeed in living a happy life. Also, make sure you don't divorce each other over some minor issue. Marriage requires patience and hard-work." As he spoke, Jonathan glanced at Tracy, who had been expressionless since she heard

gaze to the couple and asked, "I am guessing you both will

to her husband's words. She stood there blankly and took a stealthy glance at the two of them holding hands. She couldn't help but sigh with defeat. 'In the end, I can't stop them from

coughed once again and

Rachel understood something was amiss. This wasn't the first time she had observed

them were out of their sight, Rachel whispered, "Why is Mom and Dad

deep down, he was more worried

Mom has gone upstairs, you should go to the kitchen and see

was sure she couldn't see him,

at the door of the study,

angrily and shouted, "Didn't I ask you to let go of

at them is bound to worry them? We are already in a mess

the two of them to remarry at any cost. Why can't you understand? A

his face was full of rage. In a powerful voice, he said, "It has been

as he finished speaking, Jack pushed the door

on seeing his sudden appearance. Even Jonathan, who was normally composed, flushed red. "Why are you here?"

"What on earth is it about Rachel that is bothering you both? Just tell

topic. But he knew they were caught and he had no way out. He walked around the desk with his walking stick. Straightening up, he stared

who had just recovered, froze

looked at them, his gaze flitting from one to another. He opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something. But a knock on the door brought him to a halt. Rachel's voice came from outside. "Jack, your phone is ringing.

Jonathan were somewhat relieved at being interrupted. Rachel's

I am letting this go. I will investigate it clearly someday." After saying that, he opened the door of the study, took

shook him. On his way back, he made up