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…"

maid immediately understood what Olivia was trying to say, so she quickly

required to serve

Olivia sneered.

maid nodded firmly as a

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

here, and top–quality

do wonders to the

first time Olivia saw Rachel drinking it, she was only a maid, and all she could do back then was to watch her

housekeeper, while Rachel was a maid like

Olivia's eyes as she ordered, "Bring that glass

"What?"

maid was

glared at her

in the Sue Garden?

humiliated the other maid was when she was literally kicked out of

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

Olivia smiled with satisfaction.

how will I ever explain it to Mr.Sullivan? I'm telling you to bring it to my room, so that nobody will

that Olivia just wants to drink the milk herself, but she still made

she could only keep her mouth

took a

rain, she finally managed to cross off

physical strength had diminished by a large

few minutes of shopping

the list, she directed her gaze towards

rest for now, so she went into a mall and found a seat

men's clothing

of the fitting room opened from the inside, and then

a dark blue suit, highlighting his slender

this man, at a loss for words of how handsome

on a sofa and reading a magazine stood up when she

shop

dashing

you," the

turned to the

tie, and then took two steps back.She eyed him from head to toe,

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

I'll take this suit," the man said as

her purse and handed it to

along with the other suits he

in surprise, and she quickly

card, for fear that the

it was quite a big

so many suits, do you? I already have

a congratulatory gift for becoming

speaking, she carried

currently eating a candy on the sofa when her mother

asked softly, "Riley, do you think Uncle Roger looks