Captivation: Want Nothing But You
Chapter 94

“Rachel, even a janitor here is far better than you.

Even without my intervention, you wouldn’t pass the first round of the interview!”

Rachel didn’t say another word, for she knew that Victor saw her as nothing but a loser.

‘No.

A loser might even be an overstatement.’

With that, Rachel left.

But before she did, she sent the information about the project manager of the KD Group to Ivan.

Consequently, Ivan printed out the information and gave it to Victor.

“Mr.

Sullivan, these documents..”

“Verify the credibility of the information written on those documents and book a ticket to Yaprye tonight,” Victor ordered as he threw the documents on the table.

“Yes, sir,” Ivan replied.

When he was about to leave, something occurred to him, so he turned back and asked his boss, “Mr.

Sullivan, will you be attending Miss Bennet’s interview on Monday?”

“No,” Victor replied crossly.

After taking one more look at the documents on the table, Ivan nodded, turned around, and left the office.

Once the door of his office closed, Victor sat in silence for a while before he dialed a number.

Moments later, the call connected.

“When did you have the time to call so early in the morning, Mr.

Sullivan? Have pigs begun to fly? Oh, if so, I must hurry outside and see such a miraculous thing happen!” said the man on the other line.

“I heard your old man is eager to have a grandson? Carson, what would happen if I send your dad a list of all your lovers at this moment? Will he be so delighted that he’ll hold a wedding ceremony for you immediately?” Victor bantered as he fiddled with a pen between his fingers.

“Hey, man! Don’t do that! You’re being mean.

I was just kidding.

You don’t have to take it so seriously.” Carson Scott immediately apologized to Victor.

‘Happy?

If my dad finds out that I’m fooling around with a bunch of

women, he’s going to break my leg-maybe both!’

Victor slammed his pen on the table, his lips forming a smile.

“I’m just messing with you,” he replied.

Upon hearing that, Carson breathed a sigh of relief.

“That’s a brilliant joke.”

“Has the King of Hearts been taking orders lately?” asked Victor.

He didn’t have any time to mess around.

“The King of Hearts? Didn’t he disappear three years ago? I tried to place an order with him for a top secret transaction, and I raised my offer to fifty million dollars, but he still flat out refused me!”

Carson pursed his lips and said, “Honestly, I have no idea who that person is, but I think he’s a weirdo.”