Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 54: Ivy Was Fired

The following day, Rachel went back to the Sullivan Group to work.

But this time, she had an assistant to help her do her job in the archive room-Abby.

It had only two days since she last went to work, but there was already a mountain of documents waiting for Rachel to be sorted out.

The files were scattered everywhere, and there was little to no room left to stand on.

As she began sorting out the documents, she said to Abby, "Abby, you need not worry about me.You can go home now.I can handle this myself."

Putting on a serious face, Abby picked up a box full of papers and put it on the table.

"I refuse," she said firmly.

Rachel was so surprised to hear Abby refused her command so adamantly that she raised her eyebrows.

This was the first time that she had heard Abby say "no" to her.

In her eyes, Abby was a soft and caring woman, who would rarely lose her temper.

"Miss Bennet, you're pregnant.You should think about the health of your child.You should have more rest and shouldn't skip meals anymore like you usually do," Abby said with a frown.

Ever since yesterday, Rachel had been hearing her say that, and she was tired of hearing that same statement.

"Fine, I get it.If you want to stay and help, do as you please." Rachel shook her head, wearing a helpless smile.

"Don't worry. I won't cause trouble for you this time," Abby added.

Rachel was staring at a computer and typing on the keyboard when she heard her speak.

There was a smile on Rachel's face, but the tone of her voice sounded serious.

"You've never caused me any trouble, Abby."

Honestly, Shelia hated troubles.

Generally speaking, Abby was soft and vulnerable.

Had Shelia met her in the past, she wouldn't have even bothered talking to her, because people like Abby would often bring trouble.

Perhaps the change in her personality was influenced by the original Rachel.

Or maybe it was due to the fact that she had died once and everything she had experienced in her previous life had changed her.

Now that she was Rachel, Shelia had become more human than ever.

"Miss Bennet…"

Abby's eyes welled

her helper was about to cry again, Rachel

need to hurry, or else we won't be able to finish our

that, she held back her tears, and concentrated

Abby in the archive and went to deliver the materials personally

desk receptionist said as she pointed at the

name on the space, Rachel handed the

confirmed that there were no errors, she turned around and was ready to go back to the archive and get back

on, she heard the receptionists whispering

the archive? I

all the washrooms the other day? It would be nigh impossible for them to get remarried! Do you think that he'll let his

not an indication that he still

from? It's no wonder I haven't seen here at work these days. I just thought she was sick

said that the personnel department told her that

shocked to hear

were loud enough for her

And the order came directly from Victor, huh?’'

and frowned.She couldn't figure out what Victor was

if he wanted to fire a receptionist, there was no logical

a receptionist was an insignificant

she was engrossed in contemplation, Rachel soon

time, so there were many people waiting for

stood in line, Rachel lowered

"Ding!"

long after, the elevator door opened, and many people

wanted to follow the crowd into the elevator, but someone bumped

to see who had bumped her, someone bumped against her left shoulder again,

so quickly that she didn't

of Victor's exclusive elevator

following second, before she could hit the ground, Rachel fell into the arms of the person coming out

"Ouch!" she bellowed.

and was soon replaced

Victor was staring down at her with cold eyes.She looked into his

away, but Victor suddenly clasped her waist with his arm, rendering her unable to move a

"Victor…"

eyes wide open, Rachel was at a loss

closer and closer

I seem to recall that you filed for a sick leave, am I right? So, have you recovered now? You just

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