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.

to say quickly!” Victor

was wrong. “What’s wrong? What happened?” Victor sighed as his

replied, unwilling to continue

“Really?”

you have this much time on your hands, I don’t mind recommending you to Ivan, who has been searching 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 was a side-effect of the drug in his body, made him turn on the air conditioner and

in alarm. He didn’t

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 better than many, was certain he could travel there to

to make a woman mine, so how could I risk my life by going there? Okay, okay. You’re just mistaking my goodwill for ill intent.” Victor didn’t reply; he

hand behind his head and said, “You should understand that you aren’t the only

understand where Carson was going

silence. His tone indicated he was stating a fact,

years ago, Victor had sent people to look for her, and they searched unsuccessfully for three days

so long that Victor collapsed from exhaustion afterward. When Roger

was unharmed. He stormed out of his car, pulled Victor out of his wrecked car, and punched him hard. Victor was exhausted because he had jumped into the stormy sea to search 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 Victor didn’t resist. He seemed to have lost his soul

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