Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 714

In the Sullivan family’s house

Mary looked back at the man behind her and knocked on the door.

“Mrs.

Sullivan, he’s here.”

Suddenly, Maria’s voice cfrom the inside.

“Let him in.”

Mary glanced at the man from behind again and whispered, “You can get in now.

Just remember to watch your words.

You should keep your mouth shut if you don’t want to go back there.”

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The man wore a peaked cap.

He bowed his head slightly after hearing

Mary’s words, and it was difficult to guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Mary fixed her gaze on him.

She was going to say something, but after sthought, she decided not to.

“Move along now.” She frowned and pushed the man to go inside.

The man walked past her without a word.

He got hold of the doorknob, pushed the door open, and walked in.

Once he entered the room, his eyes were drawn to a screen.

Dozens of scarlet roses were embroidered on the screen, and the gauze reflected the backside of the

woman seated in front of the dressing table.

Even on screen, she was undeniably attractive.

The man remained standing in front of the screen and said nothing.

Maria lowered her head and painted her fingernails.

She could see the man enter the room through the mirror, but she didn’t start to speak until she finished painting her nails.

“How was your trip

“It was okay,” the man answered in a low voice.

“I heard you’ve been struggling overseas in the past few years.

I didn’t expect you to cback after hearing the news from me.”

Maria set the nail polish bottle down, turned around, and peered at the man through the screen.

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The man was over 1.8@ meters tall.

Although they were divided by a screen, she could see that his body was in good shape.

“You saved my life, Mrs.

Sullivan.

Of course, I’d return,” The man said in a low, raspy voice.

Maria smiled as she took the remote control on the table and pressed the button.

The screen rolled up, and she could finally see the man clearly.

“Really? Don’t you hate me?”

“No.

I don’t hate you, Mrs.

Sullivan.”