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.

to call Rachel, she

of sweat continuously

forehead and instantly gleaned that Rachel had a high fever; her body was burning hot! Wasting no

Wake

Rachel could hear Abby but not enough to make out what

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

saying that, Rachel

woke up, it was already the next

dawn, and a chilling breeze came in

to realize that there was a wet

got up while removing the

her eye, she found

folded, and her

seemed that Abby had fallen

of cold

appeared as though Abby took care

Abby was at peace while she was

blanket from her body and covered Abby

the blanket cover her, she woke

had fallen asleep, she made sure not to fall asleep too deeply "Oh, Miss Bennet! You're finally awake.I'm so

her creased eyebrows relaxed

Rachel chuckled.

"Did I wake you?"

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

shook her head,

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

probably because my fever has gone down, and I've been sweeting a lot.I don't feel any discomfort, but I do feel

"That's great to hear!"

that, she used a thermometer to measure Rachel's body

that her temperature had returned

out of the kitchen, I saw you lying unconscious on

Victor forced her to drink an entire bottle of red wine, and that she threw up several times

only remember bits and pieces of everything

she 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

after

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, and put a towel on your forehead to lower your temperature.Your fever only started going down

took the towel

bedside table and saw a box of ibuprofen and

Andy was, something dawned

of medicine, and asked, "Abby, did you just

"Yes, you did."