Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 130 by Adolf Dunne

The second Rachel stepped into the living room, a gust of wind blew past her. Night had fallen, clouds were looming in the sky, and she could hear the sound of rumbling thunder. Lukas asked with concern, “Ma’am, are you alright?” “Huh?” Rachel sounded confused. “Why do you ask? I’m fine.”

‘Aside from being flummoxed by Victor’s behavior today,’ she thought to herself. Upon noticing that she was acting like her usual self, Lukas was relived. “That’s good to hear. By the way, Miss Bennet, what would you like for dinner tonight? I’ll ask the chef to prepare it for you.” “I’m good with whatever you decide.

I’m a little tired, Lukas. I’m heading upstairs to take a nap first,” she replied. Lukas nodded, and Rachel went upstairs to her bedroom to catch some sleep. She didn’t wake up until it was nine in the evening. At this time, Lukas knocked on her door. “Ma’am, are you awake?” he asked. “I am.” Rachel got up to open the door.

“Is dinner ready?” With a gentle smile, Lukas replied, “It’s already nine, ma’am. I didn’t want to disturb your sleep, but dinner has already gotten cold. I’ll ask the cook to prepare another batch for you.” “Thanks, Lukas.” “Oh, and ma’am? Would you like to have dinner here in your room or go downstairs in the dining room?” Lukas asked. Rachel was a bit surprised to finally realize that the bodyguards outside her door were now gone.

Suddenly, it dawned on her that she didn’t see them when she went back to her bedroom a few hours ago either. Noticing her confusion, Lukas explained, “Mr. Sullivan said that as long as you’re well behaved, you can leave your room as you please, but you may not leave the Sue Garden’s premises.” ‘He wants me to behave?

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downstairs to have dinner in a bit,” she said. “Very well, ma’am,” Lukas replied. “I’ll head to the kitchen and tell the cook to prepare your dinner at once. For the time being, you can rest a little longer.” Afterwards, he went back

door again. She walked back to her bed, sat on it, picked up her phone, and looked for Andy’s number. Victor only permitted her to move freely

time left to spare, so she couldn’t just sit here and do nothing. 2 Seconds later, she dialed Andy’s number. Meanwhile, in the Crown Club, the manager walked over, stared at the door of

waiter nodded his head. Because of that, the manager frowned, uncertain of what he should do. “Should we call a doctor? What if something bad happens?” The waiter got worried as well. Both of them knew that if something were to happen to Victor

of the situation. In the meantime, keep an eye on him. If anything happens, report to me immediately.” After that, the manager glanced at the door again, took out his phone, and went back to

manager in an anxious tone. “Mr. Sullivan is here in the club tonight. Our employee found him looking very exhausted. He doesn’t look very well. We’ve thought about calling him a doctor, but he refused to allow anyone to

there for hours, and we haven’t heard anything from him.” 1 Upon hearing that, Carson knitted his brows. ‘This is rare. Why is Victor drinking alone?” he thought to himself. “If he told you not to enter the room, I’d advise you to do as you’re told.” Carson glanced at his watch, and then at the entrance of the building. There was still no one coming out. He was the revered son of the Scott

it infuriated him even more. “But, sir… It’s been two hours since we last heard from Mr. Sullivan! I’m afraid that something might’ve happened to him. We’re too afraid of breaking in without his permission.

Victor were that close. Although he was a good friend of Victor’s, he still had to watch his behavior around him, for he knew just how capricious Victor could be. ‘If I were to break in, I wouldn’t even be able to ask him if he’s alright. Victor will probably throw me out of the room, and then the next day, he’ll exile me from the country if he’s that pissed

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