Chapter 297 Jack Stood Her Up

"Are you free tonight, Jack?" Rachel asked.

"Yes, I'm free tonight," Jack said as he stood up from his seat.

Everyone inside the meeting room followed him with their gaze until he went out of the door.

Then they looked at each other in confusion. Their boss had just left. Who would continue presiding the meeting?

The supervisor, who was reporting, asked Austin, "Are we going to wait for Mr. Fu?"

Austin had a feeling that the person who called Jack was Rachel.

He tidied up the documents on the table, cleared his throat, and announced, "Today's meeting is over. For those who haven't presented their report yet, just send the documents to me so I can forward them to Mr. Fu."

At this time, Jack was in the lounge of his office, shaving the stubble on his chin carefully. He was subconsciously humming a tune because of excitement.

He then picked a sapphire blue suit from the wardrobe and put it on. He examined himself in the mirror and smiled, satisfied with his looks.

Austin entered the office to submit the documents of the different departments. As he opened the lounge door and saw Jack smiling in front of the mirror, he tried to hold back his laughter, and commented, "Mr. Fu, you're already very handsome."

Jack straightened up and pulled his collar.

"You didn't see anything just now," he warned.

"Yes, Mr. Fu." But when he stepped out of the office, Austin burst into laughter.

Rachel had just finished packing up her stuff and was about to leave when

t he had the same blood type as Celine.

So, he turned to them and said, "Nurse, we have the same blood type."

The nurse looked at him suspiciously and said, "Are you the patient's boyfriend? Follow me."

Now, he was still lying in the bed.

As much as he wanted to call Rachel, he didn't know how to explain everything to her.

Their previous fights were all related to Celine. He was afraid that this one would make Rachel hate him even more.

Moreover, she might not understand him well if he only told her on the phone.

Eventually, he put his phone away. He would just go back home immediately after donating blood so he could explain and apologize to her.

He prayed that she would understand and forgive him.

It was already late.

Celine's surgery finished at three o'clock in the morning.

When she was brought to her room, her face looked much better than last night.

Jack stood beside her bed and asked in a low voice, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

She shook her head. But since she hadn't drunk water the whole time, her lips were dry.

He took a cotton ball, dipped it into a glass of water, and wet her lips. "You've just come out of the operating room, so you can't anything now. But later, the nurse will come here to bring your breakfast."

Looking at her weak state, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Jack, I don't want to talk about it now. Please don't ask me anything."

She then turned to look at the other side, hiding the pain on her face.