All Chapters of I wish it were you: Chapter 1581 - Chapter 1590

The car was too extravagant, too flashy—it clashed completely with its surroundings. And yet, Aron sat calmly in the sports coupe.Through the bustling crowd, his dark eyes stayed fixed on one girl—the girl—sitting beside another guy. They were chatting and laughing like they didn’t have a care in the world.He had followed her all the way here, thinking he’d “coincidentally” bump into her at the bus stop, then maybe take her out for a nice dinner.But she had gotten off halfway… to meet him.That’s when it hit him: in this city, she had friends. And not just any friend—a guy.Aron watched as the guy patted her head, helped carry her things, and she didn’t push him away.They looked… close.The guy didn’t look like much. Skinny. Underfed, probably. His clothes were plain, almost frugal. But what Aron noticed most was the way the guy sometimes stared at Rachel.And the way Rachel looked back—eyes lit up, full of admiration.Then, the guy picked something—a meatball or whatever—from his

Rachel guessed that Mr. Knight had just come back from the art gallery. He had mentioned yesterday that he'd be going there for the next couple of days, since his painting was in an exhibition.He’d even invited her to come. She really wanted to, but still declined.She had work, and honestly, going to an art exhibit—something so cultured and bourgeois—just didn’t suit her current lifestyle.Just then, a middle-aged man in a gray suit approached Aron and called out, “Mr. Knight.”Rachel recognized him. That was Mr. Leslie, the hotel’s general manager.For newcomers like her, there was hardly any chance to interact with someone of that level. She’d only seen his photo in the staff handbook.As Mr. Leslie walked alongside Mr. Knight, he spoke to him with great deference.Aron’s expression stayed serious, occasionally giving a slight nod.Rachel wasn’t surprised by the manager’s respectful attitude. Given Mr. Knight’s status, it was completely normal for the general manager to be so defe

Rachel had just been scolded by her superior and was feeling anxious. She didn’t dare ask any more questions.Besides, Mr. Knight had already left the hotel. He probably wouldn’t be dropping by often, so the chances of bumping into him again were slim.Clinging to that bit of hopeful thinking, Rachel decided to accept the evaluation. After all, turning down such a golden opportunity would just be foolish.The next morning, her assessment began. She was evaluated by three department heads—the HR manager, the logistics manager, and the front desk manager, who had also been supervising her training.Over the past few days, Rachel had observed during the day, studied at night, and memorized hotel procedures by heart. She’d worked hard, and it showed. During the test, she was calm and confident.Even luck was on her side—everything they asked just happened to be what she knew well. Not a single question from the areas she was weak in came up.And just like that, Rachel passed the evaluatio

Rachel looked at him with dazed eyes. She had clearly had quite a bit to drink. Her cheeks were flushed, and her gaze unfocused, as if she were lost in another world.Aron sighed and reached out to steady her by the shoulders, lifting her from her seat.But her knees gave out and she slumped right back down, then looked up at him with a sheepish smile. “Sorry, Mr. Knight… I think I drank a little too much. Give me a minute, would you?”A little? She was clearly drunk out of her mind.“Go home and rest.”As he spoke, he hoisted her up again. This time, she melted against his chest like a ragdoll. If he wasn’t holding her firmly by the waist, she would’ve sunk back into the chair again.Looking at how completely wasted she was, Aron muttered helplessly, “Unbelievable.”Just thinking back on how she managed to get herself this drunk in mere minutes made him both irritated and amused.He had no idea what was going through her head. Ever since the first wave of guests left, she’d taken eve

Ever since then, somehow, the originally honest man had all the darkness in his heart drawn out...And once someone becomes wicked, they lose all sense of boundaries.Sometimes when Rachel passed by his house, she’d hear the screams of a woman from inside. She never dared imagine what was going on… and couldn’t.Only heaven knew what that old man had done...Later, the girl’s family came looking for her. The police arrested Old Tie Tou for human trafficking. Unfortunately, the girl had already lost her mind.That incident probably left a shadow on Rachel too—whenever someone mentioned marriage, what came to her mind were those terrible screams.Even someone who looked honest could turn out to be a monster. So that crippled old man, who looked like the devil itself, could he possibly be a good person?That’s why she had to escape—no matter the cost.Just as she was lost in thought, she felt a weight on her shoulder—Aron had placed a hand there, his tone full of concern.“Why do you loo