Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Uh… Not yet.

Then why are you still finding time to worry over others? Remember, the data needs to be sent to Mr.

Gibsons email for review this afternoon.

Dont overthink it.

Dont worry.

Rachel wont create problems for Klein.

So, whats more important? Klein or the task given by Mr.

Gibson? Do you want your paycheck? Reminded by Ethan, Karen shook her head and quickly returned to her seat.

She pushed aside all the distracting thoughts, opened the form, and threw herself in her work.

The sound of typing was quickly heard.

Ethan observed Karen for a moment, and then pulled out his phone.

He opened a message that he had discarded into the trash and began contemplating deeply.

Suddenly, the sound of typing ceased.

Karen peeked out from her seat once more, saying, Ethan.

A N G E L A s L I B R A R Y When Ethan heard her voice, he instinctively reacted to it, placing his phone back on the table.

What? Seeing his nervousness, Karen furrowed her brow and inquired, What are you looking at? Nothing.

I just deleted a junk message.

Ethan quickly composed himself.

Karen wasnt suspicious as she asked, Im just curious.

Did you mention that Rachel wont create problems for Klein? Why are you so confident? Have you learned something or just guessing? Ethan shook his head and replied, Its just my intuition.

Karen rolled her eyes at him and asked, Since when do you believe in intuition? After saying that, she sat back and resumed typing once more.

Rachel left the office.

Upon reaching the hall, she realized that her car was nowhere to be found.

She stood in the hall, hesitate for a moment.

Then, she turned and headed back to the stairs.

Her intention was to approach Dewey or Alberto and inquire if either of them could lend her a car.

However, as she turned, she coincidentally witnessed Dewey pushing Alberto out of the elevator.

Miss Bennet, what are you doing? Dewey inquired upon seeing Rachels handbag.

Following his gaze, Rachel glanced at her bag and said, I was actually looking for you.

Do you have a car? I have to go to the city for a meeting.

Upon hearing it, Dewey smiled and said, Of course.

Before he could finish, he felt cold eyes staring at him.

He turned his head in the same direction he sensed.

By chance, he locked eyes with Alberto, which was as if a cold knife was against his throat.

If he said a wrong word, it seemed that the blade would strike instantly.

No, added Dewey after getting Albertos cue.