Trapped By Tainted Love

"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, lvan 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, lvan 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, lvan 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."

lvan 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.

cooked

was about to

and beads of sweat

touched Rachel's forehead and instantly gleaned that Rachel had a high fever; her body

Bennet! Wake up!

just thought that it was so noisy

saying that,

woke up, it was

the break of dawn, and a chilling breeze came

Rachel instinctively touched her forehead, only to realize that there was a wet towel on

while removing the towel from

her eye, she

arms were folded, and her

seemed that Abby had

was a basin of cold water beside

it appeared as though Abby

like Abby was

her body and

felt the blanket cover her,

she was worried about Rachel's health, so even though she had fallen asleep, she made

You're finally awake.I'm

Abby sat upright, her creased eyebrows

Rachel chuckled.

"Did I wake you?"

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

her

better now? Are you nauseous or feeling any discomfort at all? Would you

sweeting a lot.I don't feel any discomfort, but I do

"That's great to hear!"

saying that, she used a thermometer

her temperature had returned to normal, Abby felt

night, Miss Bennet.When I came out of the kitchen, I saw you

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

only remember bits and

already coming down with a fever on her way home, and that might be the reason she had little to no recollection

after

unconscious, I immediately contacted Mr.Torres, 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

Abby took the towel

bedside table and saw a box of ibuprofen and a

she could ask where Andy

of medicine, and asked, "Abby, did