Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 167 by Adolf Dunne

Another two days passed, but Victor still hadn’t come back to Sue Garden. Lukas wondered whether he should tell Rachel. Rachel, on the other hand, was quite happy about not seeing Victor for days. After breakfast, Rachel went upstairs to change her clothes and was on her way out. Lukas walked up to her and asked curtly, “Miss Bennet, are you going out?” “Yes, I have an appointment with Andy.” Andy had proved efficient. In less than two weeks, except for the fifty-five percent of the shares Victor owned, they had bought the rest of the shares of Bennet Group.

Afraid that Victor would find out, Rachel had split up the shares and registered them under the names of three organizations. The reason why she was meeting Andy that day was to sign the commission contracts. It was the only way to have the shares registered under the agencies. “Could you please bring some medicine to Mr. Sullivan on your way, Miss Bennet? The driver has just called to inform me that Mr. Sullivan has a stomach ache. This medicine was specifically imported for him, and can’t be found in any of the local drugstores here,” Lukas explained as he passed on the bottle of pills to her.

“Miss Bennet, with the change in weather, several servants have caught a severe cold and asked for leave. I can’t leave the house as it is. Could you please do this favor for me?” Lukas added, afraid that Rachel wouldn’t agree. 1 Rachel’s refusal was stuck in her throat. She knew the pressure he was under to keep the house in order. “Okay, I’ll take it to him later.” Rachel frowned as she took the medicine. “Thank you, Miss Bennet.”

Rachel curled her lips, put the bottle in her bag and turned around to leave. Seeing Rachel go, Lukas murmured under his breath, “I hope they get to talk it out.” He could tell that Victor loved Rachel even if he didn’t show it openly. When Rachel arrived at the cafe they had agreed on, she found Andy there waiting for her. It didn’t take a lot time to get everything done.

After checking the contracts and handing them to the project director of the securities exchange agency, Andy turned to Rachel. “Miss Bennet, how about we have lunch together? Now you have taken back all the shares, and you insist on selling them, we should discuss the requirements you have for a buyer.” “About that, I already found a buyer.” Rachel asked the waiter for a paper and a pen. “How come? So soon?”

up the piece of paper. There was a name scribbled on the paper beside the phone number: Quintin. “Well… Miss Bennet, if I may ask, who is this buyer? Are you sure we can trust him? What about the price of the

found a buyer so fast. He couldn’t help but worry. After all, they were dealing with huge sums of money. Rachel wanted to sell Bennet Group, which was the fruit of the three generations of the Bennet family. If it was handed over to an unreliable person, it would really be over. To be honest, Andy was still against the idea of the company

sending his seat crushing down. “Miss Bennet, what are you talking about?” His voice was loud enough for the people around to raise their eyes towards him in annoyance. Rachel held the bridge of her nose and motioned him to

“I know the price is a little low.” A little low? It was more than that. Even theft wouldn’t have covered it. “But I have made up my mind. Andy, you don’t have to say anything. Just get the contract ready and

don’t think it’s convenient for him to come here.” “Miss Bennet…” Andy opened his mouth to argue, but Rachel didn’t let him. “Andy, thank you for your hard work these past few days.” She stood up

neither explained to Andy who Quintin really was nor did she let him talk her out of it. She didn’t intend to sell Bennet Group anyway. She was just making a way for herself to escape from Victor when the time came. She picked up her bag and left the cafe without looking

quickly got out of the car and opened the door to the back seat. She got into the car. “Miss Bennet, where should we go now?” The driver went behind the wheel and looked at Rachel through the rearview mirror. “Let’s go to Sullivan Group, please.” Rachel glanced at the bottle of stomach pills in her bag and resigned

The cafe they had been to was not too far away from Sullivan Group. It took them only five minutes to get there. Rachel sat in the car and

as if a huge giant was staring down at her, making her feel insignificant. Rachel got out of the car and walked into the building. Since it was still office hours, not many people were in the entrance hallway. The receptionists, who were busy discussing where to do their manicures after work, were stunned to see Rachel walking towards