Captivation: Want Nothing But You

“It’s nearly done.

Let’s head inside first.”

Kent and Davis nodded their heads and were about to make way for them, but before they could move aside, the sound of footsteps came from behind them.

Seeing the approaching man not far away, Kent and

Davis were startled.

Davis’ face changed visibly.

Kent furrowed his brow and felt that the man looked very familiar, but he just couldn’t put a finger on who he was.

One of Dewayne’s men turned around and called out in surprise, “Mr.

Sullivan?”

“Mr.

Sullivan?” Dewayne was confused to hear that name.

“Odin

Sullivan? Why did you mention him? Isn’t he…”

Before he could utter the word “dead,” Odin dressed in a suit had already shown up before him.

He slowly pulled off his sunglasses, smiled, and said, “Hello, Mr.

Fuller, I never expected to see you here today.

Are you here to talk about the good old days with Mr.

Bates there?”

As soon as Odin finished saying that, he inadvertently sized up

Dewayne’s uniform.

It really didn’t look like they were here to talk about the good old days.

Dewayne’s lips were slightly parted.

After a good while, he finally regained his senses and coughed.

“Hello.”

After that, Odin turned to look at Kent and Davis.

He nodded modestly and said, “Mr.

Bates, Mr.

Myers.”

Kent finally remembered who Odin was.

He was shocked for a while there and could only nod in response.

“I’m sorry, did I interrupt you just now?” Odin asked.

After all, Dewayne had experienced a good deal of things in his lifetime.

Facing the “resurrected” Odin before him, Dewayne was not surprised for too long.

“Are you here for your brother?”

“Yes.

There’s something I need to tell my brother.

I know my brother may be incapable of seeing others at this time, but this matter happens to be very important, related to the future development of

Sullivan Group, so I hope you can make an exception for me this time,”

Odin said as he looked at Kent.

“It’s late,” Kent said in a serious voice.

“We just handed over the case to the police about ten minutes ago.

So Mr.

Sullivan, please excuse me, I’m so sorry that I can’t help you out this time.”