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.

of the kitchen and was about to call Rachel,

of sweat continuously

a high fever; her body was burning hot! Wasting

Wake up!

Abby but not enough to

was so noisy that she frowned and said in a hoarse voice, "Abby, don't be so

that, Rachel

she woke up, it

dawn, and a chilling breeze came in from under the half-closed

to realize that there was a wet towel on

got up while removing the towel

corner of her eye, she found Abby sitting

were folded, and her face was resting against

seemed that Abby

basin of

what Rachel had seen, it appeared as though Abby took care of her all night,

didn't look like Abby was at peace while

the blanket from her body and covered Abby

felt the blanket cover her,

Rachel's health, so even though she had fallen asleep, she made

upright, her creased eyebrows relaxed a

Rachel chuckled.

"Did I wake you?"

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

her

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

any discomfort, but I do feel a little feeble.Actually, I feel refreshed, thanks to you.You don't

"That's great to hear!"

Abby was saying that, she used

temperature had returned to normal,

Miss Bennet.When I came out of the kitchen, I

forced her to drink an entire bottle

could only remember bits and pieces of everything that

was already coming down with a fever on her way home, and that might be the reason she had little to no recollection of what happened later

after that?" asked

and he arrived a few minutes later.You had a really high fever, and I wasn't strong enough to carry you.Mr.Torres was the one who carried you upstairs.I helped you ingest some antipyretics,

the towel from

a box

ask where Andy was, something

medicine, and asked, "Abby, did you just

"Yes, you did."