Captivation: Want Nothing But You

"If you can't do it, I'll give someone else that position of yours" Victor said with a stern face.

After hearing him say that, the incumbent planning director's face paled.

Hurriedly, he said, "Mr.Sullivan, I promise I'll hand in a perfect proposal before you get off work today."

Afterwards, he hurried towards the door clumsily carrying all the documents.

Just when he was about to open the door of the office, Ivan came in.

"Ivan," he greeted.

After that brief interaction, he walked out of the office without waiting for Ivan to respond.

From the corner of his eye, Ivan could see that the planning director's back was drenched in sweat.

And seeing him bolt out of the room like a bat out of a cave, Ivan was not surprised.

Victor was a perfectionist, and work was his top priority.

Not only was he strict with his own work, but he was also critical of his subordinates performance.He wouldn't allow the slightest mistakes at all.

Thus, people began to say that if someone were to get a job in the Sullivan Group, they would either be burned out or die from exhaustion due to Victor's obsession with perfection.

But even so, the company was one of the top five corporations in the world.

That reputation alone was alluring enough to make people willing to kill for a job there.

"Mr.Sullivan, the meeting with the American branch is about to start."

Ivan handed in the documents needed to be checked and signed by Victor.

Victor opened one of the folders, and when he finished reading and was about to sign it, he suddenly remembered something that the planning director said earlier.

"What's going on in the archive room?" he asked.

"Since when did the planning department have so much time to waste sorting out tons of documents themselves? Tell Rachel that if she can't do her job, she should just resign immediately! The Sullivan Group has no room for useless employees!"

"Actually, Mr.Sullivan, Miss Bennet is sick.She hasn't been to work for two days," Ivan replied.

Indeed, Rachel was feeling under the weather.

Not long after she returned home that night, she collapsed on the sofa and fell asleep at once.

Abby had cooked something for her.

kitchen and was about to call Rachel, she saw

of sweat continuously

a high fever; her body was burning hot! Wasting no time, Abby called

Wake up! Miss

hear Abby but not enough to make out what

she frowned and said

that,

up, it was

break of dawn, and a chilling breeze came in from under

touched her forehead, only to realize that there was a

up while removing

the corner of her eye, she found Abby sitting

arms were folded, and her face

Abby

a basin of cold water beside

though Abby took care of her all night,

Abby was at peace while she

her

blanket cover her,

health, so even though she had fallen asleep, she made sure not to fall

upright, her creased eyebrows

Rachel chuckled.

"Did I wake you?"

"No, ma'am, you didn't."

shook her head,

Are you nauseous or feeling any discomfort at all? Would you like something to eat or

probably because my fever has gone down, and I've been sweeting a lot.I don't feel any discomfort, but I do feel a little feeble.Actually, I feel refreshed, thanks to you.You

"That's great to hear!"

was saying that, she used a thermometer

she found that her temperature had

out of the kitchen, I saw you lying unconscious

forced her to drink an entire bottle of

bits and pieces

was already coming down with a fever on her way home, and that might be the reason she had

happened after

was the one who carried you upstairs.I helped you ingest some antipyretics, and put a towel on your forehead to lower your temperature.Your fever only started going down around

Abby took the towel

table and saw a box of ibuprofen

could ask where Andy was, something

of medicine, and asked, "Abby,

"Yes, you did."