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My Darling, My Dearest novel Chapter 302

"No, it's fine."

Jack took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the spilled contents carefully. "I'll change later."

Glancing at the empty coffee cup, then at the closed elevator, Austin couldn't help but sigh in relief. It seemed that he was lucky that his boss was in such a good mood.

If he wasn't, then he couldn't bring himself to imagine the results.

Jack opened the door and put down the key on the table. "Rachel?" he called out, only to hear silence.

"Did she go out again?"

Without thinking too much, he looked at the glaring stain on his shirt. He took off his suit and decided to take a shower first. Maybe she would come back soon.

At that moment, Rachel was sitting in the back seat and staring out the window indifferently. Nobody could tell what she was willing at this moment.

Lucas' voice sounded abruptly in the car. "Have you already made up your mind?" She nodded.

"You know how I've been looking forward to the training."

Knowing how destroyed her relationship was with Jack, she knew that going abroad was her best option.

She'd be much better off in busying herself there than suffering here with him.

Her surroundings became more and more remote. Soon enough, she could already hear airplanes taking off as their engines echoed across the fields.

The airport was already nearby.

"Are you really not going to tell Jack?" he asked worriedly.

"It won't be necessary."

She shook her head.

If she had told him, then things would've been much more difficult. It would be better to leave it like this.

Jack suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and wrapped himself with a bath towel. A feeling of uneasiness swept over him as he stepped out of the shower.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, but every second made him even more nervous. He walked out of the bathroom and paused. A frown slid into his lips as he stepped back and glanced at the sink.

From where he had left it, there should've been two electric toothbrushes, women's facial cleanser, and a face wash. Now, his toothbrush was the only thing left.

'Where's her stuff?

Did a thief come in?'

Jack waved his thoughts away. He walked into his bedroom to see that the dresser was also empty.

His clothes were the only ones left.

Immediately, he put on his clothes and ran into every room.

It was then that he realized that all of her things had disappeared. In fact, it looked as if she had never even lived here.

If he hadn't seen the divorce agreement and the keys on the front table, Jack would've thought it was all just a dream. He grabbed the papers from the table and his eyes widened.

She had already signed the divorce agreement.

'She wants to divorce me?'

The papers slipped from his grasp as he quickly picked up his phone. His hands trembled at the thought of losing her. He dialed her number, only to find that it was powered off.

Where did she go?

Where could she go?

Her job was situated in the city, so she couldn't have gone that far.

Jack took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He wouldn't let her leave him like this.

Back then, he used to want to get a divorce agreement. It was just ironic how he got the papers which he had wished to receive before.

Eric turned in his sleep as he snored loudly. His sweet dreams were playing in the back of his mind when he felt his weight being lifted up. He scrambled in horror and blinked wearily. "Jack? What the hell are you doing?"

Jack didn't even bother saying another word as he came onto him, putting him under his grip.

"What the fuck?" Eric yelled out as he shoved him. Seeing Jack's gloomy face, he couldn't help but shrink back. "Why are you here?"

"Where's Rachel?"

He didn't beat around the bush.

Eric frowned. "How am I supposed to know? I asked her to go back once she recovered from her fever. Why are you here?" Jack didn't bother to argue with him. Instead, he grabbed the man's phone and dialed Rachel's number. However, it was also powered off.

"What the hell are you doing now? Give it back!"

Seeing the urgent look in his face, Eric finally understood. "She isn't home?"

Jack slowly nodded in response. It seemed that even Eric didn't know about this.

He didn't stay to look at Eric's questioning gaze. Instead, he walked out with a mission in his mind.

Lea was next in his list.

However, no matter how many times he tried calling her, she didn't bother to answer her phone. Sometimes, she would even hang up on him. It seemed that the woman despised him.

This time, he tried calling Henry. "Get your woman on the phone."

"Why?" Henry glanced at Lea, who was lying comfortably on the bed.

"I need to ask her something."

Without asking any more questions, Henry walked towards her. "It's from Jack. He wants to talk to you."

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