Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 161 by Adolf Dunne
In the CEO’s office on the thirty-third floor The moon could be clearly seen up in the sky. It shone delicately through the French
windows, thereby making the originally dark office slightly bright. Ivan knocked on the door before walking in. When he entered,
a strong smell of smoke greeted him. His eyes caught the sight of Victor sitting behind the desk. “Mr. Sullivan?” “Hm.” The voice
that answered him was low and hoarse, perhaps because the speaker had smoked a few cigarettes.
Ivan stepped forward and took a better look at the ashtray on the table. There were at least five cigarette butts in it. This cas
a surprise to him. This was definitely the first tthat he had seen him smoke so many cigarettes. It wasn’t in Victor’s nature to
have more than one or two sticks. But tonight, it seemed that he had been smoking for a long time.
“Ivan!”
“Is there something I have got to do for you, Mr. Sullivan?” Ivan suppressed his astonishment and gave a reply. Victor looked up
at him and leaned back. He almost drifted into the darkness. His dark eyes were full of obscure emotions. After a moment of
silence, he asked, “Are you in love with someone?” “What?” Ivan was really stunned by the question. This made him to think that
his ears misheard the words.
“Mr. Sullivan, did you just askif I have someone I like?” Victor didn’t say a word. But his silence only proved that Ivan heard
right. He didn’t get it wrong. It was not a particularly strange question. But what shocked him was that it cfrom Victor, who
had always been abstinent. There was never a twhen he showed any interest in women. It was quite abnormal for him to ask
such a question. ‘Wait! Maybe Mr. Sullivan suddenly finds out that he likes men!
And that is why he askedthat question. Does he have a kind of affection for me?’ The expression on Ivan’s face changed
slightly albeit noticeably. He took a step back, swallowed and said, “Mr. Sullivan, I... I am into women.” Notwithstanding, it was
clear that his answer didn’t sound very convincing to Victor. “I know you like women.” “I am not into men!” Ivan was quick to add.
Victor frowned. “What I asked is quite simple to answer, isn’t it? Just tellif there’s someone you like. Do you think I was
asking you about your sexual orientation?” “Weren’t you askingabout it?” Ivan appeared astounded. Victor fixed his gaze at
him without saying anything. Ivan looked back at him before coming back to his senses. ‘Maybe I’m thinking too much. Mr.
Sullivan doesn’t seem like someone who is interested in men.’
Seeing that Victor was still waiting for his answer, Ivan touched the tip of his nose and said with embarrassment, “Yes, but it
happened a long tago.” “When exactly was that?” “It’s in middle school,” Ivan replied. “But I haven’t seen her for so long.
Maybe I wasn’t really into her.” There was a brief moment of silence. Then, Victor asked yet another question. “How did it feel?”

Ivan was thrown into confusion. He didn’t understand the reason behind the interrogation. “Pardon!” “How did you feel when you
still liked her?” “Well, she occupied my thoughts a lot. When I cacross something interesting, I wanted to want to share it

with her. I got angry when I saw her getting bullied, and I felt jealous when she talked and laughed with other boys.” Ivan tried to
recall the past. ‘He thought of her during his free time.
And he couldn’t bear to see others bully her.’ Victor’s eyes darkened as his mind processed Ivan’s words. This was because they
corresponded to his recent feelings for Rachel. “I think that’s mostly it.” Ivan looked at Victor. “Mr. Sullivan... Are you in love?”
What else would make him ask such a question out of the blue?
During this period of time, Ivan had been with Victor almost every day, but not for once did he find any woman the man was
interested in. While Victor was lost in his own thoughts, a beautiful face suddenly flashed across Ivan’s mind-Rachel.
‘No, this can’t possibly be happening! The depth of Mr. Sullivan’s hatred for Rachel is well known.’
It was easy to go from liking someone to disliking them, and that could take place almost in an instant. However, it was not
exactly the sto go from disliking a person to liking them.
Victor had a deep-rooted preconception against Rachel. But she was the only person who had been around Victor. Ivan was
confused. For sreason, the two people, who hadn’t been able to see each other once in ten days or half a month prior to the
divorce, started to run into each other so often. And now Rachel was pregnant with Victor’s child. They even lived under the
sroof!
Ivan was becoming more certain with each moment spent giving the matter much thought. He felt that it might really be Rachel.
“Book two tickets to Switzerland tonight,” Victor ordered. “To Switzerland tonight? Mr. Sullivan, the plan is to go there the day
after tomorrow.” Ivan took a look at the ton his phone.
He found out that it was already one o’clock in the morning. ‘Am I supposed to be booking tickets by this tof the day?’ “Is
there a problem?” Victor asked in a cold voice. “Not at all! I will just go ahead and book the tickets now,” Ivan replied immediately.
“You can take your leave now.” Victor ordered. “Yes, sir!” Ivan’s heart was filled with sadness. It was bad enough that he was
called to the company at one o’clock in the morning. Now, he had to go on a temporary business trip.
Notwithstanding, he turned around, left the office and shut the door behind him. Just as the door was closed, something
suddenly cto his realization. ‘Mr. Sullivan didn’t answer my question pertaining to whether or not he is in love.’ Back in the
office Victor looked at his phone and found an unread message from Lukas. It informed him that Rachel had returned to Sue
Garden safely. The message also asked him if he would cback tonight.

This was sent after he left the hospital. Still, no reply was given. When he read it though, the words that Alicia said in the hospital
cringing in his mind again. “Victor, did you realize that you treatand Rachel differently? You like her!” Victor’s eyes were
so dark that no one could tell what was going on in his mind.
After a while, he deleted the message from Lukas. By then, Ivan was done booking the tickets. So he cin and asked, “Mr.
Sullivan, do you want to go back to Sue Garden to get your luggage? “No, I don’t!” Victor stood up and picked up his suit jacket
before walking out of the office.

The next morning, it was not very bright outside. Rachel had already woken up. She didn’t sleep so well last night. She had a
dream, but the scene in her dream was very blurred and strange. She woke up sweating profusely. Sitting up and leaning against
the headboard. Rachel clicked on the mailbox on the screen of her tablet
There was a new email. On clicking on it, Rachel saw a detailed bank account and the recent schedule of the six presidents of
the Red Hackers.
Her countenance changed as she read the email. It turned out exactly as she expected. “Why are you up so early?” Seeing that
she had read the email, Quintin sent her a voice message. “I just finished going through the information you sent me.” “Did you
find anything? I’ve been checking it the whole night, but there is nothing strange. Do you think it’s a coincidence? Or maybe
Wallace and Tara just happened to run into Jason here? But that doesn’t seem to make any sense.” Quintin frowned. “Take a
look at the money transferred to these accounts on the third day of last month,” Rachel reminded him.
Quintin quickly found the detailed capital information of that day. After looking at it for a while, he soon discovered that there was
something strange. “On the third day of last month, these accounts all received a lot of money. And at the time, it happened to be
one day away from the day when Wallace, Tara and those old fellows met and talked about the selection.” Rachel said to him. A
thought flashed through Quintin’s mind.
His countenance becstern. “Did Tara and Wallace try to bribe them? Despite the fact that those old fellows are not good in
character, they are skilled hackers. If they really lacked money, all that was required of them was just a few more orders.” “Does
that imply that they would let go of free money? Besides, they have been in the committee for such a long time, and there are
many new skillful and young hackers now. Sooner or later, they will be replaced.” “Do you mean to tellthat they wanted to
have their own people in the committee?”
As a matter of fact, Quintin didn’t need her answer; his findings were proof enough. “Those duplicitous bastards! What you said
before can’t be more correct. The Red Hackers will be destroyed by these people sooner or later!” Gritting his teeth, Quintin

looked at the screen and wished he could slap them in the faces. After a brief pause, Quintin asked in confusion, “Where did
Wallace and Tara get such a large sum of money?
Six hundred million can’t be tossed around so easily!” Quintin was very clear about Wallace and Tara as hackers. It was possible
for them to earn six million by taking orders. But six hundred million? Even King of Hearts wouldn’t have such an amount of
money to spare at her peak. This was way more than the monthly commission of all the hackers in the Red Hackers combined.
Rachel smiled and asked him, “What do you think is a hacker’s biggest profit?” It was neither the orders nor the tasks they took.
It was to sell confidential information. This was the very reason why hackers had been worshiped and feared at the stime.
They possessed the ability to wander in the confinements that remained out of bound to | others. These individuals would step
into the black area if they were not self-resistant
enough. Once this happened, it could threaten the information security of enterprises and even a country. Quintin’s eyes
widened. “They wouldn’t possibly dare!” Rachel’s eyes darkened. They even dared to poison her. So it didn’t cto her as a
surprise that Wallace and Tara would do such a thing.
However, it appeared that they were not clever enough to get in touch with someone like Jason. There must be someone else
behind them. She had a vague feeling that whoever supported them was also the sperson who had plotted to frher for
leaking confidential information three years ago.