rogue Elliot

"You pervert!!! Are you peeking here?" Rachel glared at Kellan in anger.

After hearing the words from the woman's mouth, Kellan was also stunned for a moment. He looked at her and smiled instead of getting angry. He was the CEO of the Elliott Family Group, the top-notch president in Blackwood City, with a noble identity and a prominent status. As a super diamond-level playboy in Blackwood City, he could have any woman he wanted. Women who were queuing up to flatter him could even queue up to outer space.

Peeking at her? Kellan almost burst out laughing. This woman's way of thinking was really different from others!

"Hmm, where did I look? There's nothing good to see on your chest!" Kellan's playful nature arose, he hooked his lips and raised a wicked smile.

He really peeked at her!!!!!

Then he must have seen everything. But for Rachel, who was pure and had never even dated a man before, it was already very shocking.

Rachel's face turned red instantly, and she raised her hand to hit him.

Kellan grabbed her hand and leaned closer to her.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?" His voice was faintly tinged with an indescribable charm.

Because he was so close, the warm breath he exhaled on her face was both itchy and hot. She felt insulted, embarrassed, and angry, and put her other hand in front of her chest, trying to move away from him.

He wouldn't really want to... eat me, would he? This is his territory, and we are alone...

Rachel's thoughts flashed through her mind, and she instinctively pushed the man in front of her and tried to escape.

But Kellan's eyes didn't miss any of Rachel's movements. He was teasing her, and he hugged Rachel from behind, holding her in his arms.

His face was so close to hers, just a finger's width away from touching her face. She had never been this close to a man before, and her fair complexion turned red instantly. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

"You, let go!" Rachel exclaimed angrily, struggling and kicking with all her might. She couldn't believe that this man, who had been so quiet and reserved, could be so despicable!

It was completely at odds with his handsome and perfect appearance, he was like a beast in human clothing!

Rachel struggled even harder to break free, but her efforts were futile against the man's strength.

"So eager to seduce me?" Kellan's lips curled up slightly, a wicked smile in his eyes.

Who was seducing whom? Was he a narcissist? He was the one holding her tightly!

Rachel looked at him with a strange expression, and when she lowered her head, she realized that her T-shirt, which was originally loose, had been pulled down, revealing a large part of her chest.

"You pervert!" Rachel said fiercely. If he hadn't held her, how could she have struggled and caused her clothes to slip down? She wanted to curse his ancestors for generations to come.

Kellan looked at the woman's increasingly red face, and his interest grew even stronger.

He accurately met her lips.

For some reason, it felt so familiar.

Rachel was going crazy. How could she have encountered such a domineering and unreasonable man with such a bad temper?

"Let go of me, you jerk!" Rachel shouted weakly. "You let go of me..."

She suddenly burst into tears like a child. The grievances from five years ago flooded into her mind. The grievances of being kicked out by her uncle, the grievances of raising a child alone. The grievances were about to overflow from her eyes, but she stubbornly lifted her head and refused to let the tears fall. However, a tear still rolled down her cheek.

Kellan stopped and hesitated for a long time. He didn't like losing control like this, and he never intended to have this woman. He looked up at her face, tears rolling down her cheeks and falling onto his chest. His usually calm heart was stirred up by strange emotions, and a strange feeling of pity flashed through him.

In just a moment of distraction, Rachel bit him hard with all her grievances.

Rachel was really angry. If looks could kill, she would have cut him into a thousand pieces.

Kellan came back to his senses, pushed her away in pain, and his eyes were full of coldness. The feeling of pity in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Rachel broke free from his grasp and tried to leave. She couldn't stay here for another second.

Kellan stopped her with one hand, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Remember to return the clothes. They're very expensive," Kellan reminded her with raised eyebrows and a smirk on his face.

Rachel was about to go crazy. She really wanted to go in and change and return the clothes to him, but she was afraid he would stand there and watch. He was a perverted man. Rachel cursed him in her heart.

"How dare you curse me! Aren't you afraid I'll complain about you?" Kellan said slowly, his voice neither cold nor warm.

Complain! This man! Rachel was really going crazy! He did disgusting things and didn't even let people curse him in their hearts.

Rachel was so angry that her mouth twitched. She just wanted to give him a coffee, but he ended up kissing her forcefully. And now, that disgusting man was even threatening to complain about her.

But Rachel knew better than to let him ruin her job. Stella was waiting for her to slip up and make a mistake. She glanced at Cora and sighed.

She had no choice but to be submissive.

"Sure, I'll bring it back to you tomorrow," Rachel said through gritted teeth. Her face, once filled with anger, now twisted into a fake smile. She was seething inside, wishing she could take out her phone and smash it against the wall.

Kellan noticed Rachel's thoughts and raised an eyebrow. He wasn't angry, in fact, he found her subservient behavior quite amusing. He took out his own phone and dialed a number.

"Fate brought us together in troubled times, but destiny wants us to fall in love amidst danger..."

Rachel's phone rang.

"Save it," Kellan said, his voice calm but authoritative.

Rachel didn't want to provoke him any further, so she just asked for the man's name.

"It's Kellan," he replied coldly, his eyes darkening.

Rachel typed in Rogue Elliott quickly and discreetly, making sure Kellan couldn't see.

"I should go now," Rachel said, not waiting for a response. She ran away as if there was a flood chasing her.

"You're getting more and more interesting," Kellan chuckled. Most women would do anything to get close to him, but Rachel was different. She avoided him like the plague.

As he watched the slender figure flee, a flash of light caught his eye.

When he held her, there was an indescribable innocence emanating from her, and her clear, bright eyes were watery with a hint of stubbornness and timidity. In the soft light, she appeared particularly pure and innocent.

It was really hard to imagine that she had been kept as a mistress and even had a daughter!

Kellan wondered if something had gone wrong. It was difficult for him to connect this pure woman with promiscuity and licentiousness.