Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Rachel was led into a room, where Eva asked her to take a seat and began applying makeup on her face and doing her hair.

When she was done, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

Rachel had no idea what Victor wanted from her.

All she could do was sit and wait.

There was a knock on the door and Eva walked over to open it.

Rachel was sitting with her back to the door, but through the mirror she could see the two men who brought her here standing on the doorway.

"It's time," one of the men said curtly.

"She will be ready in a few minutes,"

Eva nodded.

Rachel drummed her fingers on the table as Eva closed the door and came over.

"Miss Bennet, time to change into your outfit for the night."

Rachel turned to Eva blinking in astonishment.

"Who asked you to dress me up?"

"Mr.Sullivan, of course," Eva said, her polite yet weirdly unsettling smile never leaving her lips.

"Do you know why?"

Rachel was desperate for the slightest piece of information about what Victor had in store for her.

Eva averted her gaze and made sweeping gesture.

"The staff here respects the customers' privacy."

Rachel looked at Eva searchingly for a while longer, then stood up and walked towards the fitting room.

A single dress was hanging inside.

Rachel's eyes hardened at the sight of it, her expression inscrutable.

She stayed there, staring at the dress for a few moments.

It was all clear now, what Victor wanted from her.

This flimsy piece of clothing was all the proof she needed.

Eva's voice came from behind her.

have a license.He also wanted me to tell you that he wouldn't mind informing the authorities on

heart almost

really underestimated

on earth did he find out so many things about Andy in such a short time? His message was clearly

Victor

trouble with the will.She could end up losing

she was at Victor's

as she looked up

her fists, she said in a low voice, "I'll put

"You have five minutes,"

Eva reminded her kindly.

the wild side of the city

exclusive establishments,

33 floors

on the first

jazz bar, an arcade, a casino and

be precise,

city's elegance and extravagance, which meant that most people would live their whole lives right next to it and never see the

waiter knocked on the door twice

and started pouring the red liquid into

should bring a date, but you're the only one

waist of a cute blonde girl as

sip of his drink and

you know.I might start thinking that you are not a man of your word and that'd be a bad start for

words, Ivan, who was standing

man that spoke was a renowned businessman,

also the

critical to the Sullivan Group's profit from the next quarter of

of investment, so Victor had to attend the

eyes never left the

if the Sullivan Group was in search of investors, this man's company wasn't the only

didn't necessarily give the man the right to be arrogant

destroy this man, as he

Victor stayed

his wine, looking completely at

darkened when he saw that his words had no effect

didn't take him seriously! He

chance to cooperate with him! "Don't you agree,

to hold his

glass and looked at

too impatient," he

narrowed his eyes but remained

just received,