Captivation: Want Nothing But You

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…"

Rachel say that, Abby's eyes welled up with joyful

her helper was about to cry again, Rachel immediately

or else we won't be able to finish our work

held back her tears, and concentrated

dispute Abby had with Ivy last time, Rachel left Abby in the archive and went to

front desk receptionist said as she pointed at the blank space in the form where Rachel's

the space, Rachel handed the

were no errors, she turned around and was ready to go

on, she heard

still working in the archive? I

It would be nigh impossible for them to get remarried! Do you think that he'll

her.Is that not an indication that he still has

fired? Where did you hear that from? It's no wonder I haven't seen here at

Ivy called me crying.She said that the personnel department told her that

was shocked

were loud enough for her

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

Rachel slowed her pace and frowned.She couldn't figure out what

a receptionist, there was no logical explanation why the order had to come from him

a receptionist was an insignificant

in contemplation, Rachel soon reached

time, so there were many people waiting for

lowered her head,

"Ding!"

after, the elevator door opened,

wanted to follow the crowd into the elevator, but someone bumped her from behind, causing her

she steadied herself and wanted to see who had bumped her, someone bumped against her left shoulder again, and soon, she was pushed out

she didn't even had the time

off-guard, she fell to the ground in front of Victor's exclusive elevator

hit the ground, Rachel fell into the arms of the person

"Ouch!" she bellowed.

dissipated, and was soon replaced by the

raised her head to see who she had accidentally ran into, only to find that Victor was staring

away, but Victor suddenly clasped her waist with his arm, rendering

"Victor…"

was at a loss

Victor leaned closer and closer towards

you filed for a sick leave, am I right? So, have you recovered now? You just couldn't