Captivation: Want Nothing But You

“You mean…” the manager asked nervously.

One look from Victor and Ivan immediately understood what he meant. Ivan took out a black and gold card and tossed it to the manager. “Do you recognize this card?”

The manager caught the card and took a closer look at it.

When the manager saw what it was, his legs grew weak. It was just a card, and yet it felt so heavy in his hands.

Everyone knew who Victor Sullivan was. The Sullivan Group’s business operations spanned across the entire country. It had a deep foundation and the company had been passed on for generations. Its position in Apliaria—let alone the whole country—was unshakable. And as for Victor himself, he was the new CEO of the Sullivan Group. He had only been in this position for two years, but he had brought the company to unimaginable heights with no sign of slowing down.

That was why when the manager recognized him the moment he saw him, and he became very respectful. That respect was given in deference to Victor’s title as the Sullivan Group’s CEO.

But upon seeing the card, the manager believed that respect was not nearly enough for a man of Victor’s standing.

This card was unique in the world, for there was only one such card.

Even if Victor wasn’t the CEO of Sullivan Group, this card was powerful enough to make all the stuff of Crown Club listen to his command.

The manager swallowed hard, trying to suppress his agitation. He showed courtesy towards Victor by genuflecting before him. “Boss, your wish is my command. I will do everything in my power to accomplish your order.”

All the bodyguards were surprised by what the manager said, and then they all knelt down in unison.

“The culprit should kneel down to apologize.” A sinister look appeared in Victor’s eyes when he smirked at Rachel.

Right after he finished talking, Rachel felt a pang in her heart.

She wasn’t surprised to hear him say that, but it still made it difficult for her to breathe.

However, the grief she was feeling at the moment was not her own.

Rachel pursed her lips, and heard the deafening shout of the manager and the bodyguards.

“Have a good day, Boss!”

In the hospital.

three days since Trevor were sent to the hospital

Her knees felt so

kneel at Trevor’s bedside for nearly three

eaten anything for three

that she must show her sincerity by abstaining from food

result, Rachel had lost all the strength to

knock down two bodyguards using dirty tricks. But later on, when Victor found out about

there was nothing she could do against those boxers,

outside to call a doctor, leaving

ground. Upon seeing that she had lost consciousness, the boxer

check what had been lunged into his

fell, knocking over a tea table before he hit the

to hold

at on the ground.

to get up, and her knees were numb

saw everything that happened, and it left

a really strong man fell down before his very eyes. And the person who

was frightening for Trevor. It suddenly reminded him of what happened in the

wine bottle was smashed

this moment, Trevor trembled with

rubbing her knees as she looked up at him, and said, “Mr. Guzman, you’re

are you doing here?” Even Trevor’s voice was trembling. Subconsciously, he looked at her hands and once again remembered the wine

his own saliva and felt dizzy. Every second he looked at

head, Rachel replied,

Trevor was rendered speechless.

her

his eyes and saw a man who was taller and much stronger than

sheet, looking

much better. She put her hands at the end of the bed, using it to help herself stand up. But as soon as her hands touched the iron railing of the bed,

fault! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean it!