Stuck in you

At that time, when she saw the news, although she didn't have any reaction, she was so angry that she wanted to tear Jack apart. But she didn't expect that the heroin would take the initiative to come to her now.

Jack came back with the fried chicken and freshly squeezed juice. He put them on the table and said, "I didn't expect that the business in this kind of place is so good. There are too many people."

He put the juice in front of her and handed her the disposable gloves. He carefully squeezed the sauce out of the bag and poured it on the small plate beside. Seeing that Rachel was looking at him motionlessly, he smiled and said, "Don't be stunned. Don't you want to eat it? This kind of food is delicious when it's hot."

Rachel gave him a cold look and said, "I suddenly lost my appetite."

After saying that, she picked up her bag and walked towards the door of the store without waiting for any response from Jack.

The pregnant woman had a quick appetite quickly. Perhaps she had waited for a long time, Jack understood and followed her. When he was about to go out to protect her, he was pushed back by Rachel.

She glanced at him expressionlessly. "I don't need your kindness. I can go home myself."

As soon as Rachel finished speaking, a taxi stopped in front of her. She opened the door, got in and said to the driver, "Please drive."

Watching the car driving away, Jack frowned tightly. When the two of them came over, she was fine. Nothing happened just now. Why did her attitude return to the starting point?

She was even colder than two days ago.

A sense of frustration arose in his heart.

At this moment, in a corner aside, Scarlett looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction. She quickly beckoned her driver, "You must follow the black car in front of you. If you lose it, you will not come to work again from tomorrow on!"

Facing the rice tank at home, Julie was struggling. The two of them had gone out and hadn't come back yet. She didn't know whether she should prepare the dinner or not. When she was wondering if she should call to ask them clearly, a sound of car came from the door.

She turned around and saw a taxi parking outside.

'Does someone come here?'

Julie hurried to go out, but she didn't expect to see Rachel get out of the car. She quickly looked back at her and asked suspiciously, "Miss, do you come back alone?"

"Yup." There was a trace of exhaustion in Rachel's eyes.

"What about Mr. Jack?" Julie explained, "I'm preparing dinner. I don't know how many rice are needed."

can ask him

She pulled the quilt to cover her head, letting

now and wondered if the two of them could let go of the past and start a new life. But she didn't expect that his old lover with a similar

high speed on the road of this not spacious main city area. Finally, he stepped on the accelerator

to make Rachel smile?

what he should say and done what he should do these days, but she still

he took out his phone

Celia tonight." He didn't expect to be rejected

so he had no time to go out. And even Michael, who was most fond of drinking, also said that he had to go on a

started the car again, and finally stopped at the door of a bar.

"Stop the car! Don't you see that his car has been parked here? Where are

to pull over in the front." The driver explained, but

looked straight at Jack who was

the table of dishes made by Julie, Rachel had no appetite. She moved her chopsticks for two times and then put them

quickly put down the duster cloth and walked out. She stopped Rachel who was about to go upstairs and asked, "Miss, you didn't

turned back, "No, I just

prepare a midnight snack for you later?" Julie

head

she finished speaking, the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated. Seeing that the phone number of

"Rachel, how are you doing this afternoon? Did you two make

and grabbed the

the two had reconciled. But when she heard her strange voice,

say anything more. She just smiled and

of Lea. When she was about to ask the truth, Rachel found an excuse and hung up the phone directly

of the room with her slightly protruding belly, which made it a little difficult for her to hold her

her legs numb and her hands on the bed. Finally, she stood up again. She picked up the alarm clock at the bedside and found

complacency and disdain. Although she knew what she said was false, she could not control her anger and wanted to lose

the shadow of Rachel seemed to appear in front of

eyebrows and shook his

Scarlett poured another glass of wine for him

deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, he saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was indeed not Rachel,