Trapped By Tainted Love
Chapter 22: Ambush In The Underground Parking Lot
“I hate threatening you, but for three generations my family has worked really hard to make the Bennet Group what it is today.I can‘t stand aside and watch it crumble.I have to do something.Please, Shelia.Help me save my family‘s legacy."
The light disappeared before Shelia could utter a single word.
A loud knock on the door startled her awake and she blinked in confusion.
"Miss Bennet, dinner is ready,"
Abby‘s voice came from the other side of the door.
Rachel sat up and leaned against the headboard.She frowned and called back, "Thank you, Abby.I‘ll be down in a few minutes."
She freshened up real quick and was at the dining room in less than five minutes.
When dinner was served, she just sat there pushing her food around her plate absent–mindedly.
Abby and Andy were looking at each other in bewilderment, wondering what was wrong with Rachel.
Andy couldn‘t stand it any longer.
He put down his fork and cleared his throat.
"Miss Bennet."
Rachel came back to her senses frowning slightly.
Still looking a little off, she asked, "What‘s the matter?"
"Miss Bennet, you seem a little...preoccupied.You haven‘t even touched your food."
Abby was really concerned about Rachel‘s behavior too.
"Miss, are you worried about the Bennet Group? Are you afraid of the debt you‘ll be in if the company bankrupts?"
Rachel shook her head.
"No, it‘s not that.I was just thinking."
"If you need anything, I am here for you.If there‘s anything I can help with or if you just need someone to talk to..."
Andy trailed off, not knowing what else to say.
"I was just thinking that I need to see Victor,"
Rachel murmured putting down her fork and leaned back on her chair.
Andy and Abby were both stunned.
now? Mr.Sullivan doesn‘t change his mind easily.He just turned
Andy had agreed that talking to Victor was the best option Rachel
though? That was madness! They already knew what
was worried about
the man would happily kill Rachel
her again would really take
do I have to lose? Annoying
had been deaf to his counsel this morning.What changed after a
you sure about this?"
Rachel nodded.
Rachel‘s soul was still trapped
couldn‘t ignore
Lot Rachel
the table and said, "I will save the Bennet Group at all
made up, Rachel didn‘t want to waste any
up early and paid attention to the smallest detail of
her everyday clothes.She had to look her best;
heels clicking on the marble floor.She raised her head and looked at Rachel, her mouth dropping open
"Miss Bennet?"
in amazement.The truth was that Rachel had dressed simply enough.She had let her long hair loose, falling down to her slender waist.Her makeup was light but glowy, showing off her finely carved features to perfection.She was
airy fabric flowed like water around
the dress was the perfect match
of a refined lady, the
is it, Abby? Do I have lipstick on
walked up to Abby, trying to find a mirror
shook her
nothing wrong with you.It‘s just that you look so beautiful today.You look so classy and elegant and I‘ve never
her mouth hurriedly, afraid that
"A brand–new me,"
murmured and then flashed a smile to
lummu Abby smiled back.
may say, this change suits
that because I am thinking of sticking to this style from now on.I am glad you
but it only covered up
eyes never
The girl was right.
Alice asked her to do, as if she didn‘t have an opinion of her
the revealing clothes, she
for business,
off to
later, she was standing in
she didn‘t go to
entrance of the
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