Stuck in you

Rachel looked away without saying anything. She didn't know how to face Tracy and Jonathan.

She grew up with these two people, and she knew how much she meant to them. Although Tracy had been lukewarm towards her since she was a child, she knew she cared for her. Jonathan, on the other hand, had always treated her like a daughter.

However, when she thought about her parents, she couldn't help feeling bitter.

Jonathan coughed to clear his throat and turned to look at Bill, who was next to Rachel. With a strange expression, he said, "Mr. Bill, I hope you don't mind. We have something to talk to Rachel in private. Could you leave us for a moment?"

"Sure."

Bill was about to walk away when Rachel suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "Bill is not an outsider. Whatever you want to say to me, just say it in his presence."

She deliberately let Bill stay because she didn't want to talk about anything related to Jack. And knowing Jonathan, she knew he wouldn't say anything in front of an outsider.

As expected, Jonathan was rendered speechless. He subconsciously touched his nose out of embarrassment. There was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

When Tracy saw Rachel's hand on Bill's arm, she suddenly remembered Jack's miserable situation. Jack had been having a hard time while Rachel immediately hooked up with another man in just a few days. This thought made her more furious.

She snorted and said in an unpleasant tone, "Rachel, even if you and Jack are over, we have raised you since you were a child. Why do you make it difficult for us to talk to you?"

Upon hearing Tracy mentioning her childhood, Rachel's face darkened.

Jonathan noticed it, so he turned and glared at Tracy. "Can you just shut up?"

Dissatisfaction was written all over Tracy's face, but she didn't say anything more. She crossed her arms over her chest and turned around. She didn't want to look at them again.

Rachel smiled faintly. All of a sudden, she felt tired of what was going on. With a sigh, she said, "I don't want to talk about the past anymore. And for the future, my only wish is to live on my own."

Jonathan immediately got it. Rachel wanted to let them know that she didn't want them to disturb her life from now on. What else could he say?

He raised his head and looked at her. With creased brows, a glimmer of gloom flashed across his turbid eyes. He knew that she was a glib talker, but he didn't expect that she would say something like that before he could even say a word. Now, he couldn't find a way to retort.

Since she had been standing there for a while, Rachel felt a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously put her hands on her belly, but upon realizing that she was standing in front of them, she put her hands down and lowered her body. She said, "Take good care of yourselves."

was the only thing

for so many years since her parents passed away. She only

voice choked as he

something, but he didn't know how

again

Bill nodded at Jonathan and Tracy slightly. He then looked at Rachel gently and

In the end, all they could do

the back seat and put it behind her. He then adjusted the seat to make her feel comfortable. Seeing that she was now seated cozily, he heaved a sigh of

was silent, but she was frowning. She couldn't deny the fact that

it

that she was

seat belt, which she hadn't touched for a long

was taken aback by his

thinking about?" Bill asked slowly instead of starting the

second thought, she asked, "Can

was willing to do everything just to make her happy. To his delight,

don't want the Fu family to

that. I have

what he said but

he would arrange everything before she could even

his thoughtfulness, she joked, "When my baby is born, I will definitely make

smile, he continued, "I am so confident that I will

smiled but

car was silent except for the music coming from the

a nice day. The warm winter sunshine shone through the car window, which made Rachel feel warm all over. She closed her eyes and was about to rest when she suddenly heard Bill's voice. "Rachel, since these things have already happened, I want you to stay with me, so I can take care of you

his room. Since he couldn't go out and drink, the alcohol that accumulated in his body gradually dissipated. Finally, his mind

was putting on his suit when Michael pushed the door open and sat on the sofa. He crossed his

front of the

can," Michael answered with a shrug. "But you have to promise us that you won't get yourself

looked at him and asked, "What do

with the obscene news you stirred

magazine and saw some photos of several shareholders during their private