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…"

trying to say, so she quickly changed the way she

required to serve is Mr.Sullivan.Rachel

Olivia sneered.

nodded firmly as

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

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

this milk could do wonders to the

first time Olivia saw Rachel drinking it, she was only a maid, and all she could do

Rachel was a

as she ordered, "Bring that glass of milk to

"What?"

maid

at her because of her

not hear me the first time? Do you want to keep working in the Sue Garden? In

the other maid was when she was

replied, "I'm sorry for questioning

Olivia smiled with satisfaction.

were to happen, how will I ever explain it to Mr.Sullivan? I'm telling you to bring it to my room,

wants to drink the milk herself, but she still made up an excuse.I'm not an idiot,'’ the young maid thought to

her

took

for a long time under the rain, she finally managed to cross off a few items

physical strength had diminished by a large

few minutes of shopping had already

list, she directed

a mall and found

customers in a men's

fitting room opened from the

was dressed in a dark blue suit, highlighting his slender

man, at a loss for

a

she walked towards him, the shop assistant finally

dashing

the man replied

he turned to

took two steps back.She eyed him from head to toe, while

does do your figure and your face justice.You should wear it when you go

that case, I'll take this suit," the man said

out a VIP card from her purse

one, along with the other

widened in surprise, and she

the card, for fear that the woman would change her

was

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

them as a congratulatory gift for becoming

Clara was speaking, she

a candy on the sofa when her mother

Clara asked softly, "Riley, do you