Stuck in you

Before she finished, Rachel interrupted her. She knew that Julie wanted to say something, but considering their relationship now, she didn't want to say or hear anything that would make her regret.

She smiled and said, "Julie, I'm a little tired. I want to have a rest."

"Then go to sleep early."

Julie had to swallow all those words back, closed the bedroom door gently with the garbage, and left.

In the dark night, the car was speeding. In less than an hour, Jack had parked the car in the neighborhood where the house he gave Scarlett was located.

At this time, when Scarlett was about to go to bed, she heard the doorbell and hurried to open the door. Seeing that Jack was standing outside, she asked happily, "Jack, why are you here?"

"Are you unhappy that I come to you?" With an evil smile, Jack lifted her chin. For a moment, the previously cold room suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Scarlett smiled shyly, "Of course I am happy."

Having known Jack for so long, she had tried every means to stay by his side, but up to now, Jack hadn't touched him at all.

At this moment, she took the initiative to hook up Jack and unbuttoned his shirt one by one. "Jack, you should stay here tonight, right?"

"Of course!"

Jack bent down and picked her up. Scarlett screamed, but she couldn't hide her joy.

However, the smile didn't last long. Scarlett pulled her half torn clothes and sat up. Seeing that Jack put on his shirt again, she asked in disbelief, "Jack, what's wrong?"

Jack didn't answer. After putting on his shirt, he turned around and left directly. Looking at the face that was somewhat similar to that of Rachel, he wanted to take Scarlett as her, but he knew in his heart that she was not Rachel.

However, he couldn't do anything to a woman who was not Rachel.

Looking at the empty house again, Scarlett was so angry that she threw all the things on the dressing table to the ground. Blue veins stood out on her forehead. "It's all because of Rachel! Without you, Jack would have touched me and been with me."

She squatted on the ground and burst into tears. She had thought that she could finally be with Jack tonight, but in the end, it was still in vain.

he left, Scarlett wished she could go straight to find Rachel and question her why the two of them, who had no feelings for each

come back, but the news about him was active on

to various high-end clubs, to the shopping mall to buy all kinds of things, and even bought a dessert shop because she liked the dessert in that shop. Moreover, he rename the shop as Mrs. Chen and gave it

that Scarlett was lucky to meet such a rich and handsome boyfriend. Meanwhile, many people would sigh and

face to face. They only talked

executive had come to see her once, but Rachel was just sent to a

ask, but she said with smile, "I know how good these reporters are at exaggerating

He didn't say anything

got home after work, she saw him sitting on the sofa, reeking of alcohol, and his

at him indifferently and wanted to pretend not to see him and went upstairs

her, "Get me a glass

ignore him, but when she saw his dry lips, she couldn't make up her mind. She went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water and

'It's you?'

wanted to laugh. Who did he think she

her heart. Rachel said coldly, "You've gone

to leave, Jack's voice came from behind her, "Rachel, in fact, you still care about

stopped and her

time. When the word "yes" spilled over her lips, her mobile phone suddenly rang. Jack's "Scarlett" was like a basin of ice water pouring down from her

her eyes, Rachel sneered, "Why should I care

didn't know when Jack left. When she went downstairs to have dinner, he was

persuade them to make it clear in front of her, but now she rarely mentioned Jack

she recalled what Jack had said, "It's you?" Rachel still felt a little

a nap, but in her dream full of the scene that Jack and Scarlett were in love. She seemed to be a fan of the two, closely following them, watching Jack do anything for her, listening to the sweet words of the two. Rachel wanted to

was already full of tears. Recalling the scene in her dream, Rachel only felt a

looked at herself in the mirror. There were dark circles under her eyes.

excitedly, "Aunt Rachel,

"No."

hadn't called to remind her, she would have forgotten about the invitation card.

you have time

"Yes." Rachel agreed.