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Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 612
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And then, the woman turned around.

Being face to face with Tiffany made her even more panicky.

She looked down and attempted to step away from Tiffany.

In one swift moment, Tiffany caught a glance at the woman dodging her.

“You are not Rachel Bennet!” Tiffany bellowed as the realization cto her.

“Who are you? Why are you wearing her dress? Answer me!”

The woman was not the real Rachel, but the maid.

The maid’s face turned pale.

She couldn’t look at Tiffany.

“I.

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The maid started to stammer.

Cold sweat kept rolling from her eyebrows and she mopped it away with her forearm.

“Say something!” Tiffany knew if Rachel went missing on the ship, it would be a serious matter.

She felt she had to question the maid more keenly.

“No, no! I.

I can’t tell you.”

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“You can’t tellor you don’t want to me? You can’t hide the truth forever.” Tiffany stood cold-faced.

She was contemplating on shouting for help.

The maid becmore frightened.

She turned her back to Tiffany and ran away from her.

“Stop!” Tiffany didn’t expect that the maid would be so nervous that she would run away from her.

The maid kept on running.

She didn’t notice the approaching crowd.

Bang!

She collided with a person.

“Mr.

Sullivan…” The secretary stopped in her tracks and gasped when she realized who the maid ran into.

The maid’s eyes widened in fear.

She could feel the blood in her body freezing.

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In a trembling voice, she could only mutter, “Mr.

Sullivan…”

Victor’s eyes narrowed into slits when he notice what the maid was wearing.

“Why are you in Rachel’s dress?” he asked her sternly.

The maid immediately knelt on the floor.

Crying, she said in halting words, “Mr.

Sullivan, I… I… I’m so sorry! Please forgive me.

Miss Beaskedto wear to dress.

I’m truly sorry.”

So, Rachel asked the maid to wear her dress at the celebration party, but why?

‘What if I don’t want to stay with you?’ Rachel’s words flashed through Victor’s mind.

The veins on his temples throbbed.

His dark eyes were filled with coldness.