Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 371: A Trap (Part Three) 

After watching Rachel call the elevator and leave after it arrived, the waiter took his phone out and sent a message. There was a red Ferrari parked at the entrance of the club’s parking lot. A cellphone on the passenger seat of the supercar suddenly vibrated. Carson, who was in the driver’s seat, looked over at the phone in surprise. He put the picture back in his pocket, picked the phone up, and unlocked it. “Mr. Scott, I made Miss Bennet leave the banquet hall for the villa, as you ordered me to.” The message was from the waiter.

Carson tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his slender fingers as he read the message a few times. Then, he dialed a number

After a few rings, the person Carson called answered the phone.

“What?” demanded the man on the other end of the line. He sounded irritable.

Carson raised his eyebrows slightly and joked, “Ah? Mr. Sullivan, what happened? Why are you so agitated?” The joke didn’t amuse Victor; it only made him frown. He walked to the small refrigerator, took out a bottle of cold water, and drank half of it in one sitting. The chilling rush helped calm his nerves.

you want to say quickly!” Victor

Carson suspect something was wrong. “What’s wrong?

fine,” he replied, unwilling to continue the pointless conversation

“Really?”

far and wide for someone to manage a project in Syria,” Victor said, his patience wearing thin. The unyielding heat and discomfort he felt, which he suspected

in alarm. He

even a careful person could lose their life in the blink of an eye. If merely surviving was a tall task, then undertaking a project was suicide, and no one was ready to risk their lives. However, Victor was different, and Carson, who knew him

just mistaking my goodwill for ill intent.” Victor didn’t reply; he was at his wit’s end. But before he could hang up the call, Carson spoke again. “Well, don’t

“end call” button on the phone’s screen. “What do you mean?” Seeing that Victor’s interest was piqued, Carson smiled complacently. He placed one hand behind his head and said,

where Carson was going

Victor asked after a brief silence. His tone indicated he was stating

ago, Victor had sent people to look for her, and they searched unsuccessfully for three days and three nights. They eventually found a bloated and

long that Victor

for Rachel, and finding the bloated corpse had drained him emotionally. So, how could he, in that state, take Roger’s punch? The force made Victor’s head strike the rear of his car. Roger grabbed Victor’s collar and screamed, “Where is she, Victor? Where is she? What was that you said? You said you’d remarry her, right? Then, why did she jump off the ship? Say something! Damn it!” Blood dribbled from Victor’s lips, but he remained quiet. Infuriated, Roger punched Victor repeatedly, but

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