Captivation: Want Nothing But You

As Wallace passed by the meeting room, the door was open and the room was empty. Only a few used paper cups were left on the desk

The investigation team had interrogated Carson and Ivan for more than an hour.

Wallace narrowed his eyes as a sudden thought came to his mind. He mulled over it on his way over to the elevator While waiting for the elevator that would take him up to his office, his phone suddenly rang Five minutes later, Wallace knocked on the door of the CEO’s office,

Almost immediately, Ivan opened the door and said, “Mr. Finch, come in.”

“Hello, Ivan.” Wallace nodded in response as the man ushered him in. Five minutes before, he had received a call from Ivan, who asked him to head up to the CEO’s office, He glanced around the office briefly until his eyes came to rest on Carson, who was standing in front of the French windows

“Was there any problem with the investigation team? What did they say?” Wallace asked with concern. With a worried look, Ivan sighed and his smile earlier turned into a frown. He didn’t answer the question. Instead, he just said, “Mr. Finch, have a seat first.”

 Seeing this, Wallace knew not to ask any more questions. He walked over in Carson’s direction and greeted, “Mr. Scott.” 

When the door was closed, Carson finally turned around and nodded. 

a favor from you.” “If you need any help, just tell me. I will

ivan. Ivan immediately decoded the unspoken message, tapped on the tablet he was holding and handed it over to Wallace. Confused, Wallace took the tablet, looked at Ivan and then at Carson in confusion. Carson only signaled to him to check

the tablet. The stock price graph rose and fell, fluctuating in line with the investors’ actions in the stock market. In the past month, the stock price of the Sullivan Group’s shares had risen a few times in the middle, but the overall price was on a downtrend and sinking fast. Today, it fell to an all-time

confusion. He wasn’t sure what was expected

the next page. That’s where things get interesting.” Wallace immediately scrolled to the second page, and saw a more detailed data graph. Every time the stock price was at a low price, the equity

to a certain number, someone would purchase a bulk of the shares in

was not much in a single purchase, it all

shares of the Sullivan Group?” Wallace frowned when he

Ivan nodded. 

o’clock this morning, within half an hour, dozens of accounts with different IP addresses purchased so many of our company’s public

right on the tablet and turned to the next page, on which many IP addresses were densely

**Two percent.”

a big number, but it was not a small

that moment, there was a shareholder who held three percent of the company shares in the board of directors That was to say, if