Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 229 by Adolf Dunne

Rachel Was Buried

Victor had been in a coma for three days. The doctor did a simple examination for him as usual. He looked at Lukas who was waiting aside and said, “Mr. Sullivan is fine, all indexes are normal.”

“But it has been three days. If there is nothing wrong, why hasn’t he woken up yet?” Lukas frowned and asked worriedly. The doctor looked at the unconscious Victor, and also felt strange. “Well… I’m afraid Mr. Sullivan is subconsciously avoiding something and he is unwilling to wake up.”

The doctor said after a long silence. Lukas’s face suddenly became serious. “Is there nothing we can do?” The doctor sighed helplessly and shook his head. “Unless Mr. Sullivan is willing to wake up himself, otherwise…” Otherwise, no one could do anything about it. The doctor didn’t go on. Lukas understood what he meant. He looked at Victor lying on the bed with a complicated look and ordered the servant to send the doctor away.

That night, after spitting out blood, Victor fell into a coma. Several doctors came to examine him and said that there was nothing wrong with him. The reason why he spit out blood was due to emotional fluctuation and he would soon be awake. However, three days had passed and he was still in a coma. Knock, knock, knock. Someone knocked on the door. Lukas turned around and looked at the person coming in. “Ivan.”

“Lukas, Mr. Sullivan…” Ivan glanced at the documents in his hand. The news about what had happened on the ship spread quickly the moment they got off the ship. Everyone in the business world was talking about Victor’s situation, and there were rumors. Someone said that he was seriously ill and might not live.

Someone said that he was heartbroken because of the death of Rachel and decided not to take over the Sullivan Group. Someone even said that it was him who killed Rachel. Everyone in the Sullivan Group was in danger, Ivan had to bite the bullet to keep the balance. He had to pay attention to all sides at any time and keep an eye on the Sullivan Group for Victor.

It was not until this time that Ivan realized how many people were looking forward to Victor’s death, and how many people had been waiting to split everything he had.

The light in Ivan’s eyes dimmed. “Today… The board of directors wants a general shareholder’s meeting. The directors want Mr. Sullivan

that Victor was in a coma, they had reasons to make him quit the CEO of the Sullivan Group.

they can’t wait to throw him out! Ungrateful bastards!” Lukas scolded. Ivan pursed his lips and said nothing. “When is this meeting?” Just as Lukas and Ivan were at a loss, a hoarse and deep voice suddenly sounded. Victor woke up. “Mr. Sullivan, you…” “Tell them that I will attend

morbid and pale expression on Victor’s face, Lukas felt sorry for him and said with tears in his eyes, “I’ll go call the doctor.” “No, I’m fine.” With his thin lips slightly lifted, Victor called out to Lukas who was walking to the door. His eyes darkened. “Lukas, how long have I been in a coma?” Lukas paused and kept silent for a while. Then he replied, “It’s been three days. Not long after you fell into a coma,

been in a coma for three days? He seemed to have had a long dream. From the day he stood outside the operating room to the doctor’s declaration of his mother’s death to Rachel

and the next second he would find himself in a cold and empty house. Rachel

up. When he woke up, his heart was empty, as if it had been gouged out. “Mr. Sullivan, how about I call the doctor over?” Looking at the absent-minded expression on his face, Lukas was worried. “Lukas.” He called Lukas again. He raised his head and asked in a hoarse

Lukas was stunned.

She?

He couldn’t bear to say it out. He forced a smile and said, “Mr. Sullivan, you’ve been

he asked, he felt pain all over his body. Victor clenched his fists, blue veins protruding “Mr. Sullivan…” Lukas’s eye turned red. As if he didn’t see the tears in his eyes, Victor just asked

three days but Lukas seemed to be ten years older. His back was stooping and his voice was

She was buried.”

A week later.

overnight. In the 33th floor, the CEO Office of the Sullivan Group building. “Today, at the general shareholder’s meeting, the economic investigation team

during the thirty years of their service