Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 147 by Adolf Dunne

Rachel was supposed to sit at the head of the table as the host of today’s meeting. However, Aldo had been sitting there the entire time. When he noticed that Rachel stood by the table without saying a word, Aldo snorted in contempt. He had no intention of asking the waiter to add a chair.

Since he didn’t say anything, no one else dared to say something as well. After all, he had already made up his mind that he would teach Rachel a lesson today. Deeming she was simply naive and inexperienced, Aldo reckoned she wasn’t going to get back at them. He believed she wasn’t capable of doing anything.

Andy clenched his fists. Obviously, that old geezer was trying to give Rachel a hard time. These men were only proving how pompous and snobbish they actually were. At this point, he could only worry about her. “Miss Bennet…” Rachel heard the concern in Andy’s voice. To ease his trepidation, she gave him a reassuring look and asked him to come over, then whispered something in his ear.

As he attentively listened to her, Andy widened his eyes. For a moment, he was stunned, but then he smiled and nodded at Rachel. “I’ll get right on it.” Andy left and didn’t look back as soon as he understood his task. With a subtle smile on her face, Rachel leisurely walked to the nearby sofa and slowly sat down. Needless to say, the directors were dumbfounded. None of them expected this behavior from

her.

They kept exchanging glances, clearly clueless about what was happening. Aldo peeked at the mysterious look that Rachel had on her face. He turned up his nose in disdain, thinking that she sat there alone because she was afraid. Right then, he called the waiter who was standing by the door and murmured, “Go and get another chair-”

came in carrying a table of the same style and size as the one they were sitting at. The manager then instructed them to put it down on the other side of

believe his eyes. He swallowed his saliva and remembered to breathe, then he added, “What’s happening?” As he tried to make sense of it, the waiters who had just brought in the new table came to them and lifted the table in front of them, then left the room without

ask the same question and mumble among themselves, “What the heck was that?!” Andy walked back in, scanned the room, and discovered a completely different layout

take a seat now.” Pleased with the outcome, Rachel nodded at him and got up from the sofa. She walked towards the table and perceived astonished gazes from the corner of her eye as she passed by the directors, then she casually yet intently sat at the head of the

of her twice. She then took a sip as though she didn’t hear Aldo question her. Realizing that she seemed to have ignored him deliberately, Aldo’s face turned blue. He

their gazes to the table where Rachel was and ended up at a loss. After a few seconds, their confused faces turned into a scowl. They recognized that the table in front of her was the exact same size

that table small? Do you think we’re blind? It’s the same size! Rachel, do you take us for fools? This is incredibly insulting. Don’t you have any respect for us? Tell me, is this how you play host?” Anger filled his eyes as Aldo finally snapped. After

to seat yourself at the head of the table where the host sits.” Aldo was left speechless. Before long, his face turned livid. The sight of him seething amused her, so Rachel leaned against the

the case, I wouldn’t mind. When my mother was still alive, she often told me to respect the old and cherish the young. If you had told me earlier, then I would’ve let you have this seat. I’m not petty.” Andy was standing behind Rachel all this time. He couldn’t help but sneer at these old, arrogant men who were now at

If they wanted the seat, then she only needed a new table. Now that they were left with no other tricks to play,

still snorted coldly and added, “I’m not that old. I just randomly picked a seat

Rachel softly replied with a smile. When he looked into her eyes, Aldo felt inexplicably guilty. For some reason, he always felt that this little