Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Rachel sat upright on the bet.

Due to being awakened by the startling noise, her eyelids still felt a little heavy, and there was obvious displeasure in her gaze.

When Olivia looked into her eyes, she couldn't help but feel intimidated.

In a slightly trembling voice, she suggested, "You should go shopping today! Here's a shopping list."

Olivia tossed a notepad onto the bed and continued, "These are the items you'll need to buy today.Everything on that list must be bought from the designated stores.Oh, one more thing.You must buy every item on that list.Otherwise, I'm going to punish you for it!"

Having said that, Olivia turned around and left.

Rachel scanned through the notepad and found more than twenty items on the list.

At first glance, the list wasn't that long.

But upon a closer inspection, the designated stores for each item was far away from each other.

It would take at least fifteen minutes to drive from one store to the other.

And her biggest problem was the fact that she didn't own a car.

Olivia was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Rachel's eyes dimmed, but she wasn't necessarily upset.

On the contrary, she thought that this was a good chance to go out and buy some food for herself in secret.

And so, Rachel took a shower, changed her clothes, and left the Sue Garden along with the list.

On the front porch of the main building, Olivia was standing with her arms crossed.

She watched as Rachel walked out while holding an umbrella, with a contemptuous, arrogant look in her eyes.

She snorted, "How dare you tell Mr.Sullivan on me? Rachel, we'll see who has the last laugh!"

Just when Olivia was about to go back inside, she noticed a young maid coming out of the kitchen with a steaming glass in hand.

The maid was on her way to Rachel's bedroom.

Olivia's eyes darkened, and she blocked the maid's path.

"What's that in your hand?"

Olivia took a step forward, glancing down at the beverage.

The young maid lowered her head and replied respectfully, "Miss Brooks, this is milk with cinnamon and honey.The dietitian had specially prepared it for Miss Bennet."

Upon hearing that, Olivia's eyes glinted with annoyance.

"Miss Bennet, you say? Why haven't I heard that there's a 'Miss Bennet' in the Sue Garden?"

"I'm so sorry, Miss Brooks.I meant Rachel…"

what Olivia was trying to say, so she quickly

only person we're required to serve is Mr.Sullivan.Rachel is

Olivia sneered.

firmly

the glass of milk in the maid's hand, and figured that

that it had been airlifted here, and top–quality cinnamon and honey were

do wonders to

drinking it, she was only a maid, and all she could do back then was to watch her

was the housekeeper, while Rachel was a maid like

through Olivia's eyes as she

"What?"

maid was

at her because of

keep working in the Sue Garden? In that case, just

other maid was when she

quivered in fear as she quickly shook her head and replied, "I'm sorry for questioning you, Miss Brooks.Please, don't fire me!

Olivia smiled with satisfaction.

ever explain it to Mr.Sullivan? I'm telling you to

to drink the milk herself, but she still made up an excuse.I'm

she could only keep her mouth shut about

took a taxi

the rain, she finally managed to cross off a few items on the list, and now,

strength had diminished by

minutes of shopping had

she directed her gaze towards

she went into a mall and found a seat in

few customers in a men's clothing shop diagonally opposite from the cafe she

of the fitting room opened from

in a dark

in awe at this man, at a loss

sofa and reading a magazine stood up when she saw the man walk

walked towards him, the shop assistant

you look dashing in that

the man

he turned to

his tie, and then took two steps back.She eyed him from

your face justice.You should wear it when you go to

this suit," the man said as he looked at himself in

out a VIP card from her purse and

one, along with

assistant's eyes widened in surprise,

swipe the card, for fear that the

all, it was

so many suits, do you? I already have a lot of them," he remarked,

that much.Just consider them as a congratulatory gift for becoming the new general manager.You don't have a choice

was speaking, she carried

was currently eating a candy on the sofa when her mother

softly, "Riley, do you think Uncle