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…"

immediately understood what Olivia was trying to say, so she quickly changed the way she

to

Olivia sneered.

firmly

of milk in the maid's hand, and

it had been airlifted here, and top–quality

this milk could do wonders to the

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

housekeeper, while Rachel was a maid like

as she ordered, "Bring that glass of milk

"What?"

maid was

at her

not hear me the first time? Do you want to keep working in the Sue Garden? In that case, just do as

maid heard this, she remembered how humiliated the other maid was when

shook her head and replied, "I'm sorry for questioning you,

Olivia smiled with satisfaction.

will I ever explain it to Mr.Sullivan? I'm telling you to bring it to my room, so that nobody will ever have the chance to drink the milk

to drink the milk herself, but she still made up

keep her mouth shut

took

long time under the rain, she finally managed to cross off

physical strength had

minutes of shopping had already

at the list, she directed her gaze towards the gray, gloomy

rest for now, so she went into a mall and found a seat in a cafe, where she immediately

in a men's clothing shop

door of the fitting room opened from the inside,

dressed in a dark blue suit,

man, at a

a sofa and reading a magazine

him, the shop

dashing

the man replied

turned to the

took two steps back.She eyed him from

justice.You should wear it when you

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

her purse and handed it to

she said, "We'll take this one, along with the other suits he tried on earlier.Please wrap

surprise, and she quickly

she wrapped up the suits, and swipe the card,

it was quite a

that you don't have to buy me so many suits, do you? I already have a lot of them," he remarked,

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

speaking,

a candy on

softly, "Riley, do