Stuck in you

Rachel put down the vacuum cup and was about to help, but Lucas shook his head and pointed to the chair, motioning her to sit again.

He put the box down in front of his feet, wiped his hands on his pants, and asked in a low voice, "Are you free tomorrow night?"

"Yes. Why?" she asked.

He replied slowly, "I want to invite you and Jack for dinner. We haven't had a meal together ever since."

That afternoon, when Jack came to pick up Rachel from work, she suddenly remembered Lucas' invitation, so she told him about it.

Jack didn't answer at once. His fingers were tapping the steering wheel while he seemed lost in thought.

Rachel couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Raising an eyebrow, she asked, "Are you not available?"

"I am," he answered quickly.

But then he added, "How can you let him invite us to dinner when it should be us treating him to a meal?"

"It doesn't matter," she replied casually without thinking too much.

He didn't say anything more. He looked straight ahead and focused on driving, but his heart complained silently, 'Of course it matters. We should invite Lucas and treat him to dinner as a couple.'

The next day, Rachel finished her work earlier than usual. She looked at the time and called Jack. "Are you almost here?"

"I'm still in the office. Give me a few minutes." He was actually packing up while talking with her on the phone.

"Alright."

Thinking that he must be busy with something, she sat on her desk first, took a report, and read it slowly.

After a while, her phone on the desk vibrated. When she picked it up and opened the inbox, it was a message from Lucas. He said something unexpected came up, and he would be late.

It was only then that she noticed the time. Half an hour had already passed from the time they had agreed to meet. She replied "Okay" and immediately called Jack.

Jack was already at the gate of the hospital, so she quickly packed up and strode to the entrance.

Since the rush hour had already passed, they arrived at the hotel in less than ten minutes. Led by the waiter, they walked into the booked room. Lucas wasn't there yet.

down. Since she had nothing else

the TV rack beside it. With a frown, he smacked his lips and asked, "How

a low voice, "The

focused back on

he picked up the menu and read it. "The dishes in this restaurant don't look good.

anymore. It was as if she wanted him to just talk to

her attention was on her phone and thinking about meeting Lucas later, he felt more and

looked at him, and said, "Do you want to go home now? I'll stay here and

hand on the table and said seriously with a straight face, "No way. He invited the

his two fingers, and added, "I can't leave you here

mind if you leave first. Besides, don't you think

that?" he immediately shouted, trying to

glanced at him

the hint of contempt in her eyes. He irritably scratched the back of his head. He just couldn't suppress his

heart at the thought that Rachel had once intended to spend the rest of her

for a few minutes. After sitting quietly for a while, Rachel stood up to go to the bathroom. But when she turned around, she saw

appeared, and with a smile, she waved his hand to greet them. "Did I

so we just arrived," Rachel replied. Upon noticing that Jack was still sitting

he stood up reluctantly, twitched the corners of

very low when he

pinched his waist secretly. With a voice that only the two of them could hear, she asked,

"I'm fine,"

and chuckled. He then pulled out the

and looked behind him. Seeing his action, Rachel understood, so she asked,

along the hallway, so she went to ask the waiter what kind of fish it is. I came here first to say hello to you and let you

hand and waved at the

his neck and looked at the door. He saw Iris coming to them in light steps. When he saw her protruding belly, his mouth curved into a smile, and the expression in

and sit down. Lucas, how could you let your

change in his attitude was too sudden and too evident that Rachel didn't

her hands, and said in a sweet voice, "Rachel, it's been a long time since we last met. How have you been

at Iris' protruding belly, feeling a little envious. "How

I'm still not used to it." Iris raised her hand and touched her belly subconsciously.

He lowered his head and said in a gentle