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-”

get to finish what he was saying. When he turned to look, his jaws dropped. Five waiters came in carrying a table of the same style and size as the one they were sitting

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 saying a word. Every single one of the directors looked utterly

space before them. They couldn’t help but 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 than before he had it changed. With an almost imperceptible smile at

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 table. Meanwhile, Aldo suddenly looked grim. He had stopped playing with the walnut in his hand and crushed it. “Miss Bennet, What’s

a spoon on her right and stirred the soup placed in front 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 was so furious that veins started bulging on his temples. Rachel noticed that he was about to lose his temper, so she finally smiled and opened her

change it to a bigger one.” The directors immediately shifted 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 as the

respect for us? Tell me, is this how you play host?” Anger filled his eyes as Aldo finally snapped. After a series of questions thrown at her, Rachel put down the spoon and responded with a faint smile. “Oh, was I mistaken? I found it too small since

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

that chair because you were meant to? Sorry I missed that. If that’s 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

taking her seat wasn’t enough to embarrass her. If they wanted the seat, then she only needed a new table. Now that they were left with no other tricks to play,

of the Bennet family. “It was just a seat.” Aldo managed to suppress his anger, but he still snorted coldly and added, “I’m not that old. I just randomly picked a seat and sat down. I wasn’t aware it

misunderstood you, Mr. Davidson,” 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 girl could see through people—something that faintly made people feel quite oppressed Rachel