Trapped In Lace

Tracy turned around, feeling a little hesitant. "I was looking for them. Why aren't they here?"

Jonathan shrugged. "Why not just give them a phone call?"

She didn't say anything. What she really wanted to do was look for them in secret.

"You shouldn't worry too much about them. They'll be fine," Jonathan said.

"I'm not worried," she said automatically, turning to face him. "Don't you think it's a little strange? When did they decide to be together? It's just so sudden."

Jonathan laughed silently at the sight of his wife's confused face as he led her into their own bedroom. "I told you not worry about it, okay? They'll deal with it themselves," he said softly.

"My hips have been aching these past two days. Do you mind giving me a massage?"

Rachel had proven further that she couldn't drink. Although it was just a bottle of pineapple beer, whose alcohol content was low enough that it could be associated with water, it still made her flush after walking down from the top floor.

However, she was still very sober. When they were going downstairs, Jack w

heng Family?"

Francis? At the thought, Rachel frowned.

"I came across him the other day. He was drunk, and he hugged a girl who looked a bit like Wendy," Jack said.

"How's he doing?" she asked.

With a faint smile, Jack released her hand and got out of the car with her.

As they were walking into the house, Jack took her hand and continued,

"I know that he regretted his actions."

Francis had shown that from losing so much wait.

It was said that something had happened in his company, but he didn't even have the energy to deal with it.

In fact, he heard that Francis was planning to sell the company and leave the country.

He had spent years planning for revenge, and it turned out that the plan backfired right in his face.

Francis shouldn't have included Wendy into this.

He had used her to enact his plan, and he even hurt her in the name of love. At last, they were finally separated.

Francis could only hold a woman who looked like Wendy under his drunken gaze. And when he woke up, he would look like he had become part of the walking dead.