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 something for

of the kitchen and was about to call Rachel, she saw

looked pale, and beads of sweat continuously ran

Rachel had a high fever; her

Bennet! Wake up! Miss

talking about.She just thought that it was so noisy that she

that,

woke up, it was already the

chilling breeze came in from under the half-closed door, leading to the

instinctively touched her forehead, only to

up while removing the towel

of her eye, she found Abby

and her

seemed that Abby had fallen

of

what Rachel had seen, it appeared as though Abby took care

didn't look like Abby was at peace while she was

from her body and

felt the blanket cover her, she woke

so even though she had fallen asleep,

Miss Bennet! You're finally

Abby sat upright, her

Rachel chuckled.

"Did I wake you?"

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

shook her head, sounding

Are you nauseous or feeling any discomfort at all? Would you like something to eat or

don't feel any discomfort, but I do feel a little feeble.Actually, I feel refreshed, thanks to

"That's great to hear!"

used a thermometer to measure Rachel's

temperature had returned to

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

forced her to drink an entire bottle of red wine, and

remember bits and pieces of everything

home, and that might be the reason

after

found you lying 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 some antipyretics, and put a towel on your forehead to lower your

Abby took the towel from Rachel's

and saw a box of ibuprofen and a

where Andy

box of medicine, and asked,