My Darling, My Dearest novel Chapter 169

Austin nodded and asked, "So Mrs. Fu will come to take care of you every day?"

Jack did not even bother to roll his eyes at Austin. 'He's too obtuse to take the hint.'

"Alright, I'll come clean. She will come here to take care of me. I just don't want others to think that she comes here to be my nanny. I don't want to hear that kind of chatter around. Do you understand me, Austin?"

Austin was trying his best not to burst out in laughter. "I understand, sir," he nodded.

'Is he afraid that people might think he has Rachel beside him just because she's a doctor?' he wondered.

Jack wasn't the kind of person that would flaunt anything to others, but when he decided to be with Rachel, he wanted the people around him to know.

When he was together with Celine, he had tried to hide the fact that he was married, so a lot of people believed that he was never married.

But now, he didn't want anyone to misunderstand Rachel.

He was the one who did something wrong. When word got out that he had been married five years ago, it also meant that he had an affair with Celine for the past few years.

Only people in the business circle knew this.

He never wanted Rachel to be the subject of rumors and issues.

Rachel shouldn't have to suffer the consequences of his actions and be involved in pointless chatters. Jack had never involved her in his social circle before, but now it seemed like it was inevitable. He knew well that he had to prepare for anything that might arise.

Jack had been worrying about his wife the whole day. Earlier this morning, he sent her two messages, and all he got were words that barely held any affection.

One was "The housekeeper's coming."

The other one was "What do you want to eat for dinner?"

It was just her style of texting. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have become a totally different person.

It looked like he was the one who got fucked the whole night and was waiting for the other person to be responsible for him.

Jack forced himself to stop staring at his phone. Rachel didn't bother to text or call him after the last two messages she had sent.

Jack tried to focus on working, but he couldn't stop thinking about Rachel.

'What has she been doing all day?'

Little did he know that after he left, Rachel stayed in bed for another hour. She was surprised how difficult it was to maintain good habits, and

how easy it was to pick up the bad ones.

Her habit of sleeping early and getting up early in the morning had been lost.

It wasn't really because she didn't want to get up early anymore. It was because she was too sore to move after what had happened last night. She ended up staying in bed falling asleep again.

Rachel was deep in her sleep until the door abruptly opened from outside.

The housekeeper who was holding a bucket and a sponge bolted out of the room after apologizing several times.

Now that the housekeeper had arrived, Rachel had no choice but to get up.

After Rachel decided to move in with Jack, he immediately told the housekeeper. But it still came as a shock that they had to meet like this for the first time. She didn't expect that someone was still in the bedroom at this time of the day.

When Rachel finished cleaning up herself, she went out of the room. Albeit hesitant, the housekeeper bowed her head and greeted Rachel. "It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Fu."

'Mrs. Fu? That's going to take some time to get used to,' Rachel thought. "Nice to meet you too."

The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that she had made a terrible first impression because of what happened a few moments ago.

Before she was assigned to this house, the company's supervisor had emphasized that this

employer was very meticulous.

The salary was quite high, and the only thing they requested was that the housekeeper assigned to them was particular with their work.

If she was being completely honest, the work here was quite easy for her. But she still worked very hard. She didn't want to disappoint her employer.

She had already met her employer several times, and it was true that one couldn't be so casual with him. Now that she had disturbed Rachel in her sleep, she apologized immediately. She was lucky that Rachel didn't mind.

"It's okay. You don't have to apologize," said Rachel.

"Would you prefer that I clean up somewhere else before cleaning up the bedroom, Mrs. Fu?"

Sweat ran down Rachel's temple but she tried to keep her cool. "Don't worry about the bedroom, you don't have to clean it."

In truth, the bedroom was a complete mess. It had not been cleaned up yet, and Rachel did not want anyone to see it like this. She was embarrassed of what they might think when they saw the state of the bed.

The housekeeper bowed and went back to work. When the housekeeper left, Rachel went to the bathroom and realized that it was already noon.

She started to prepare for lunch after replying to Jack's message.

While she was in the kitchen, the housekeeper

was cleaning behind her and would cast her a glance from time to time.

She was surprised to see that Rachel was cooking. Cooking was actually part of her job, but Jack hardly ever came home that she barely got the chance to cook for him.

After another look at Rachel, she stopped what she was doing and approached Rachel. "Would you like some help, Mrs. Fu?"

Rachel shook her head and concentrated on cooking her noodles. "No, it's alright. I can do it myself."