Chapter 167


    Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 167 by Adolf Dunne


    Another two days passed, but Victor still hadn’te back to Sue Garden. Lukas wondered whether he


    should tell Rachel. Rachel, on the other hand, was quite happy about not seeing Victor for days. After


    breakfast, Rachel went upstairs to change her clothes and was on her way out. Lukas walked up to her


    and asked curtly, “Miss Be, are you going out?” “Yes, I have an appointment with Andy.” Andy had


    proved efficient. In less than two weeks, except for the fifty-five percent of the shares Victor owned, they


    had bought the rest of the shares of Be Group.


    Afraid that Victor would find out, Rachel had split up the shares and registered them under the names of


    three organizations. The reason why she was meeting Andy that day was to sign themission


    contracts. It was the only way to have the shares registered under the agencies. “Could you please bring


    some medicine to Mr. Sullivan on your way, Miss Be? The driver has just called to inform me that Mr.


    Sullivan has a stomach ache. This medicine was specifically imported for him, and can’t be found in any


    of the local drugstores here,” Lukas exined as he passed on the bottle of pills to her.


    “Miss Be, with the change in weather, several servants have caught a severe cold and asked for


    leave. I can’t leave the house as it is. Could you please do this favor for me?” Lukas added, afraid that


    Rachel wouldn’t agree. 1 Rachel’s refusal was stuck in her throat. She knew the pressure he was under


    to keep the house in order. “Okay, I’ll take it to himter.” Rachel frowned as she took the medicine.


    “Thank you, Miss Be.”


    Rachel curled her lips, put the bottle in her bag and turned around to leave. Seeing Rachel go, Lukas


    murmured under his breath, “I hope they get to talk it out.” He could tell that Victor loved Rachel even if


    he didn’t show it openly. When Rachel arrived at the cafe they had agreed on, she found Andy there


    waiting for her. It didn’t take a lot time to get everything done.


    After checking the contracts and handing them to the project director of the securities exchange agency,


    Andy turned to Rachel. “Miss Be, how about we have lunch together? Now you have taken back all


    the shares, and you insist on selling them, we should discuss the requirements you have for a buyer.”


    “About that, I already found a buyer.” Rachel asked the waiter for a paper and a pen. “Howe? So


    soon?”


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    Rachel nodded as she wrote down a string of numbers on the paper and nudged it towaras Andy, “This


    is the buyer’s number. You can contact him on the transfer procedure.” With furrowed eyebrows, Andy


    picked up the piece of paper. There was a name scribbled on the paper beside the phone number:


    Quintin. “Well… Miss Be, if I may ask, who is this buyer? Are you sure we can trust him? What about


    the price of the shares? How much is he offering?”


    Andy hadn’t expected Rachel to have found a buyer so fast. He couldn’t help but worry. After all, they


    were dealing with huge sums of money. Rachel wanted to sell Be Group, which was the fruit of the


    three generations of the Be family. If it was handed over to an unreliable person, it would really be


    over. To be honest, Andy was still against the idea of thepany being sold. “Don’t worry. You can trust


    him. As for the price…” Rachel paused as she thought of Andy’s reaction. “Five million.”


    “Five million?” Andy stood up all of a sudden almost sending his seat crushing down. “Miss Be, what


    are you talking about?” His voice was loud enough for the people around to raise their eyes towards him


    in annoyance. Rachel held the bridge of her nose and motioned him to sit down. Andy realized that he


    had overreacted. He sat down, but his emotions still showed on his face. In his eyes, there was fear,


    shock, anger, and a hint of disappointment.


    “Miss Be, five million is not enough. We have spent so much money buying all the shares back. How


    can you sell them for only five million?” Andy asked. “I know the price is a little low.” A little low? It was


    more than that. Even theft wouldn’t have covered it. “But I have made up my mind. Andy, you don’t have


    to say anything. Just get the contract ready and contact the buyer. Once you close the deal, send it to


    him for signing.


    I don’t think it’s convenient for him toe here.” “Miss Be…” Andy opened his mouth to argue, but


    Rachel didn’t let him. “Andy, thank you for your hard work these past few days.” She stood up and bowed


    deeply to him. “I have somewhere else to be. I have to go now.”


    She neither exined to Andy who Quintin really was nor did she let him talk her out of it. She didn’t


    intend to sell Be Group anyway. She was just making a way for herself to escape from Victor when


    the time came. She picked up her bag and left the cafe without looking back. Looking at her back as she


    walked out, Andy sighed deeply and murmured to himself, “Mr. Be, if you were here still here right


    now, would you have agreed to this?”


    When Rachel came out of the cafe, the driver was waiting by the roadside. Seeing her, he quickly got out


    of the car and opened the door to the back seat. She got into the car. “Miss Be, where should we go


    now?” The driver went behind the wheel and looked at Rachel through the rearview mirror. “Let’s go to


    Sullivan Group, please.” Rachel nced at the bottle of stomach pills in her bag and resigned to her fate.


    The driver nodded.


    He then stepped on the gas and drove towards the Sullivan Group building The cafe they had been to


    was not too far away from Sullivan Group. It took them only five minutes to get there. Rachel sat in the


    car and looked out of the window. The Sullivan Group building that was towering into the clouds came


    into view.


    From the top, it gave off a dominant air, as if a huge giant was staring down at her, making her feel


    insignificant. Rachel got out of the car and walked into the building. Since it was still office hours, not


    many people were in the entrance hallway. The receptionists, who were busy discussing where to do


    their manicures after work, were stunned to see Rachel walking towards them.


    “Rachel?”


    While Rachel was working in the archive room, they often saw her from their front desk. “Yes, it’s me.”


    Rachel ced the medicine bottle on the reception desk. “This is for Victor. Please make sure he gets it.”


    Before the receptionists could react, Rachel had already left. “What did she say just now?”


    One of them looked at Rachel’s back. “I think she wanted us to hand this over to Mr. Sullivan,” the other


    woman said as she picked up the bottle. “To Mr. Sullivan? What is this? I mean, why was it so important


    that she even came here? Didn’t she get fired? How dare shee here again? Doesn’t she feel any


    shame?”


    “True…”


    “How shameless can she be? I thought she would never show her face here again.” “Then what should


    we do with this? It looks like some foreign stomach medicine?” “Stomach medicine? I never heard of Mr.


    Sullivan having any kind of stomach problem. Just throw it away. Who knows if it’s really for him?


    Plus, if he takes it and something happens, it’s our heads that will be on the line.” “Umm… You are right.


    We can’t risk it.” The receptionist thought for a while and her colleague’s words made sense. “I’m


    throwing it away.” She took the medicine and walked to the trash can beside the elevator. Just as she


    was about to throw it, the elevator doors suddenly opened.