Stuck in you

In Rachel's opinion, Marcus must have been tired of his family affairs. Being born and raised in a well-off family, he might have been bored with money and other material things, so the simple and unsophisticated Celia attracted his attention. Perhaps she was like a breath of fresh air to him.

But the way Celia behaved in front of Rachel was unforgivable.

Rachel couldn't figure out why Celia had thought that she had a hand in the rumors that spread about her. After all, they were friends. 'She is supposed to trust me,' she thought annoyingly.

The flow of traffic gradually became slow. Rachel was carefully following the car in front of her, but her mind was wandering, keeping her focus away from the road. As a result, she failed to notice that the car in front of her had already stopped. She only realized that she made a mistake after hearing the loud bumping sound.

"Oh, my God! What have I done?" she muttered under her breath. She peered through the window and noticed the big dent at the back of the other car.

The owner of the car got out. His face turned red in an instant after seeing how much damage his car had gotten. Brimming with rage, he rolled up his sleeves, knocked on Rachel's window, and roared, "Get out!"

As soon as Rachel got out, the man pointed to his car and roared again, "Is this your first time to drive? Who the hell issued a driver's license to someone like you?"

It was indeed her fault, and she was more than willing to own up. But she was stunned watching the man cursing in front of her, not showing even an ounce of decency. She couldn't take it any longer, so she said with a frown, "I'm sorry, sir. But don't worry, I'll make sure to pay for all the damages to your car. I'll come with you to the repair shop, so we can check how much it will cost."

Upon hearing that she was willing to pay, the man's face softened a little and he said, "You don't have to waste your time, miss. Just give me the money, and I will go to the repair shop to have it fixed."

It sounded like a fair deal to her, so without wasting any more time, she asked, "How much do you need?"

The wicked man unhesitatingly demanded an exorbitant price. Raising his two fingers, he motioned and answered, "Twenty thousand dollars will do."

Rachel stared at him, hoping to see any sign that he was only kidding. But he looked earnest with his words, so she gave him a disgusted look and called the traffic police and her insurance company. She then said to the man, "At first, I thought that it was my fault, and I wanted to sort it out quickly. But now I realized it would be much better if we go through the normal process. Let's wait for the police to arrive."

The man glared at her and was about to curse her again when her phone suddenly rang. He had no choice but to watch her get back into her car to answer the call.

It was Jack, who asked in a tired voice, "Are you home?"

"No, not yet. It's only five o'clock in the morning there in America. Why are you up so early?"

smiling bitterly at the other end of the line when he replied, "I've been busy since I got here. And now that

could continue sweet-talking, he suddenly heard some noises in the background. Frowning, he

outside. The traffic police were very efficient to arrive within a few minutes. They were now standing outside, listening to the man's rant. 'I wonder what he is telling them,' she thought worriedly. She had to get out of the car and speak to them. She was about to end the call when one of the traffic police came over and knocked on her window. He

surely heard everything. To prove her suspicion right,

clean. "Yes, I had a rear-end collision. The traffic police are here now, so I have to deal with

was an everyday occurrence, so it was only ordinary. They spoke to both parties involved and get their statement, then Rachel signed the full responsibility accident report, and let the insurance company take care

a bit annoyed seeing how the problem

wasn't seeing him. She then fixed her gaze to the insurance staff, who was filling out some documents. However, the man came to her again and cursed. She couldn't take it anymore, so she retorted, "You know what? This is my first time to come across with such an ill-mannered man like you. I've apologized to you from the very start and took all the blame for my mistake, yet I see no change

these made the man get more annoyed. He touched his nose and vented his anger on the insurance

who were involved in accidents would use the politest tone when conversing with them to coax the insurance company to pay more compensation. After all, they had the final say on how much

rage, he kept on blabbering unreasonably. It looked like he didn't even know what calmness meant. If he thought that being crude would

debris on the ground. I only found some dents and scratches

he could finish his words, the man patted him on the shoulder stiffly, pointed at the tilted rear bumper, and said, "Are you

"Yes, there is indeed something wrong here. However, I was busy listening to you blabbering that my mind got so distracted. Because of you,

staff was taunting him as if saying it was all his

time,

too tired to stop by a restaurant, so she came home with an empty stomach. She soon realized that Jack must be worried about her.

from the other end of the line as she filled him in. When she finished, he said,

a chance to speak, he continued, "When you sleep, make sure the door

bother Dad?' she thought inwardly. No

think there's a need to trouble Dad. Just get your work done and

I'm sure he won't mind," he insisted. There were a few seconds of silence before he added seriously, "I will finish my work

be waiting

reluctantly hung up the phone. After everything, Rachel now realized how hungry she was. Her stomach was growling

for herself, so she got up. She was on her way to the kitchen when the doorbell rang. As soon as she opened the door, Lea was standing outside with a bag of take-out food. Grinning,

and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't

appetite grew bigger. She went to the kitchen to get the chopsticks when she heard Lea said plaintively, "You two are always