Stuck in you

Interceding with Jack seemed impossible. Rachel looked at Celine instead.

Celine was the woman that Jack had been wooing so many years.

Rachel wasn't an expert in reading people. But she now realized that Celine was just one of those white-collared workers with a pretty face. Whatever was going on between Jack and Celine, Rachel did not have any interest to know. However, she didn't expect her brother to get involved.

But Rachel couldn't understand why Celine acted as if it had nothing to do with her. Everything that was happening today was because of her, wasn't it?

"What happened today, Miss Duan, is definitely my brother's fault. He knows he was wrong. I hope you can forgive him."

This time, Rachel was placing her hope on Celine to persuade Jack to let her brother go.

Unfortunately, Celine simply ignored her. She stood up, looked down at Jack, and impatiently said, "Leave me alone with my business, Jack. Isn't he your brother-in-law? I don't think you are going to punish him. You are just acting."

Then, Celine turned and walked towards the door.

The cigarette between Jack's fingers dropped to the floor. As he stared at Celine's back, he barked, "Cut his hands off!"

With eyes wide open, Rachel quickly made her way to Eric.

Hearing the order, two of Jack's men restrained Eric by holding him on his shoulders. The other one was moving towards the knife. His hands pressed on a chair, Eric was on his knees and trembling with fear.

couldn't move, and he called

grabbed a wine bottle on the table and smashed it against one of

The bottom of the bottle hit the

believe what Rachel did and just stared at her. His

the people around were shocked by this unexpected situation. Celine

from picking up the knife. He, then, looked at

of wine in his hand, swirling it slowly, and showing everyone that he was enjoying the

for offending you," Rachel said with the broken

at Rachel. Then, she continued to

She threw the remnants of the bottle she was holding, grabbed a new one on the table, and

of breaking bottle resonated inside the room, followed by the cold gasp of the people and the piercing scream of Eric. Several

whimpering, Eric's begging broke the

stopped but said nothing. She then turned

another bottle and smashed it on Eric's hand

Crash!

"Enough!"

at the same

Eric's hands were bleeding.

and