My Darling, My Dearest novel Chapter 8

Michael stopped abruptly. 'She wants to talk to Jack alone?1

Then he turned to Rachel. She looked so serious that it seemed like she was seeing a patient. 'What does she want to talk to Jack about?' Michael wondered.

This was not a good omen at all. Until now, Michael had thought that the marriage between Jack and Rachel was in name only. But Rachel's behavior made him think otherwise. Of course, perhaps it was because of Jack's unrestrained actions recently that Rachel was about to lose her temper, just like she had at Celine just now.

Michael was curious about what Rachel would say to Jack.

There were several exceptional men standing in the corridor, and the beautiful young lady, Celine, undoubtedly attracted many people's attention.

That night, when Jack had come to the emergency room with Celine in his arms, he had made quite a scene, so several nurses recognized them now. The nurses looked curiously at the scene as they walked past, some of them whispering among themselves.

The rest of the people there stood still in shock and turned to look at Jack.

Celine snorted. "I'll leave first then," ■3

she said before turning around and walking away.

Jack stared at Celine's back until she was out of sight, and then turned to his friends and said calmly, "You should go now too."

Michael wanted to follow them to hear what they were going to talk about, so he was a little upset when Jack asked him and Marcus to leave.

Rachel went back to her office, took off her white gown, and changed into her coat. Then, she went to the cafe near the hospital.

When she walked in, all she had to do was follow the line of sight of several waitresses in the cafe to easily find Jack.

Wherever he went, he would attract a lot of people's attention. However, most of them didn't dare to approach him, preferring to steal glances at him from a distance every now and then.

Rachel had noticed this a long time ago. Ever since then, she had been able to quickly find Jack in a crowd no matter where he was.

After spotting him, Rachel walked over to his table and took a seat opposite him.

Soon, a waitress came over. Rachel asked for a glass of water, offhandedly noting that Jack had ordered a cup of black coffee.

As a doctor, Rachel was very picky about anything that she consumed. She did not like to have things that would be harmful to her body. For example, she didn't like smoking, so whenever Jack smoked, she would try to avoid him. ■3

The music in the cafe was light and soothing. Jack unconcernedly took a sip of coffee with indescribable elegance. Even a few of the customers kept shooting glances at this aristocratic man.

"Go ahead," Jack said in his deep and mellow voice.