Captivation: Want Nothing But You novel Chapter 98

"Mr.Sullivan, if Mr.Scott did see Miss Bennet, then Olivia must be lying.And according to the weather forecast, the rain is only gonna get worse.Any moment now, Miss Bennet may not be able to…"

"Get out," Victor interrupted him.

At once, Ivan clammed up and left the office.

When the door closed, Victor looked outside the window and saw the rumbling sky, and dark clouds.He lowered his gaze, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.

After a while, he put his thoughts aside, and dialed a number.

The moment the call connected, he asked, "Where is she?"

When Carson received a call from Victor, he had already gotten home.He had just gotten out of the shower, and was wearing only a bathrobe.He put his phone on speaker and creased his brows.

"Rachel is a little high maintenance, but she's quite attractive.I happen to be a gentleman who cares deeply for the well-being of women.Of course, I came to her rescue and brought her home with me."

Right after he finished talking, Carson felt a scathing chill run down his spine.

"Carson, believe it or not, in less than thirty minutes, I can make you appear ten thousand meters above another continent."

Victor sounded really frightening.

Carson shuddered when he imagined what could happen to him.He could tell that Victor was serious.

"I have no idea where she is right now.I left as soon as I gave you a call, but I can send you the address where I ran into her."

Before he could even finish his sentence, the call had already disconnected.

Carson looked at his phone and scoffed.

‘'He really doesn't like to waste his breath, does he?’' 

The following second, his phone buzzed.It was a WeChat message from Victor, saying, "The address."

Carson immediately typed the address in and sent it to him.

Outside the window, the downpour of rain was getting heavier.

Carson threw his phone onto the bed, and stood in front of his floor-to-ceiling window with his hands in the pocket of his bathrobe.

A triumphant smile appeared on his lips as he whispered to himself, "It seems that Victor has really fallen for Rachel."

Victor was a cold blooded man, and nobody knew that better than Carson.

Not only was Victor cold blooded with others, but also to himself.

One time, Carson saw him lying on the bed with blood all over his body.

Victor asked the nurse to stitch the wound on his wrist without anesthesia.

In the end, he received 21 stitches.

Carson saw how the needle pierced into his skin, and blood seeped out of it.

No ordinary human would've been able to endure such pain, but to Victor, it was nothing.

He didn't even groan or wince during the entire process.

Once the stitches were done, Victor didn't even rest.

Instead, he changed into a clean suit and headed to the Sullivan Group's building.

And just like any normal day, he attended the shareholder's meeting, sitting calmly on the chairman's seat, as if nothing had happened to him.

But now, that same cold blooded, heartless man would drop his work and look for Rachel despite the heavy rain.

Victor probably hadn't realized it himself, but he was slowly changing, and all those changes were caused by Rachel.

"Stop here" Rachel said to Roger as she looked out the window and saw the Sue Garden's iron gate nearby.

It was raining too hard, and she couldn't hail a cab, so she accepted his offer of driving her back to the Sue Garden.

However, if she went straight into the Sue Garden while she was in his car, it could breed unnecessary rumors.

And so, with that in mind, she planned to get off the car and walk the remaining distance.

Roger saw that it was still raining cats and dogs, so he was a bit worried.

"Perhaps it's better if I just drive you directly to the front door.It's storming, Rachel, and the roads are slippery.You might stumble by accident, and I don't want that on my conscience," he said while glancing at Rachel's belly; his eyes, brimming with bitterness.

"No need to bother yourself so much, Roger.I'll be careful.Thank you," Rachel replied, seemingly indifferent towards him.

Then, she opened the door, held out her umbrella with one hand, and carried several bags with the other.

Slowly, she walked towards the Sue Garden's gate.

Roger didn't withdraw his gaze even when Rachel was out of his sight.

The driver looked at him through the rearview mirror and asked respectfully, "Sir, shall we go back now?"