Chapter 6

Ashley's heart was pounding, she raised her head to look up, at the corner of the street, a person A man and a woman kissed passionately, their movements both passionate and emotional.

From her perspective, she saw the woman's back and half of the man's cheek.

Just as she was about to quietly sneak away, the man's eyes suddenly opened, staring at her.

Ashley's heart felt like it was drumming in her chest. She blinked and stared at the man. The man noticed that her eyes became more fierce as he hugged and kissed the other woman. The dark eyes on his face were even as bright as stars comically falling on her.

Ashley's heart trembled, she bowed her head and lifted her feet to run downstairs.

"Stop." Ashley heard voices behind her, her scalp went numb... She didn't want to cause trouble, but she didn't know what these powerful people wanted to do to her.

Thinking for a moment, she turned back and bowed respectfully: "Sir, hello. I'm sorry for bothering you. I'm sorry." Ashley said as she pointed to the security door on the 6th floor. "I was called to room 606 to clean up. It's all just a coincidence. I bothered you, please forgive me."

The man seemed to hear something new but was not startled by her harsh voice. "Are you a cleaning lady? So young." A pair of evil eyes looked Ashley up and down. “Is it necessary to go to room 606?”

 Ashley was just about to say "Yes" when the other person waved his hand. “Come here, I'll take you.”

Ashley looked at the man confused. After hesitating for a moment, she followed suit and went up.

The woman accompanying that man, Ashley knew, was a new model named Antaram. Antaram saw the man enter the door safely and followed him up.

The man suddenly stopped walking, and he turned towards Antaram: “I said take her away, but I didn't say take you away, you don't need to follow.”

Antaram cooed seductively to the man: "Elliot, you don't care about others at all..." While speaking, a check appeared in front of her. The man named Elliot narrowed his eyes and said. "Can you go now?”

Antaram's eyes lit up, and even that strong nasal voice was gone, she held the check and happily thanked Elliot.

Ashley saw clearly that when Elliot smiled and gave the check to Antaram, that smile and eyes were mocking. As if recognizing Ashley's gaze, Elliot raised his eyes, a pair of extremely evil eyes looking at her. "What? You love me already?"

"Huh?"

Elliot's entire body was filled with muscles, he didn't know when he was forced to get close to Ashley. Ashley wasn't tall, so when Elliot approached her, she became even smaller.

Elliot squinted, lowered his eyes, saw the black head touching his chest, and suddenly he leaned down and said in her ear: "Do you love me? Is it love for me or love for my money?"

Ashley only felt her ears burning, her ears turning red.

Instinctively, she quickly retreated but forgot that her leg was injured. She stepped back too quickly, her legs wobbled, and her center of gravity was unstable, she also carefully prepared to land on the ground.

A hand suddenly appeared next to her and quickly hugged her.

Before Ashley could be happy, she suddenly realized she was being hugged tightly by a strange man.

Ashley was startled, and she screamed. She had never been hugged so tightly by any man other than her brother. Including... him.

Elliot's face darkened. He quickly covered Ashley's mouth with his other hand: "Shut up."

“You release your hand first.”

Elliot looked at her suspicious stuttering appearance, and suddenly a flash occurred to him: "Hey, don't tell me you screamed because I hugged your waist?" Elliot looked at the woman in her arms, blinking with a strange expression. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

“… It seems like that's true.” Elliot's eyes moved and he smiled strangely: "Could it be that a woman like you has never been hugged by a man?"

Elliot found this woman's reaction very interesting. Looking at the woman in his arms, her face was red, his heart fluttered, he playfully wrapped his arms around Ashley's waist, deliberately squeezing.

Elliot looked at the woman's red face as if he had just discovered a new continent... In this era, there are still women holding their hips and blushing. So new. Very interesting.

As if discovering a new continent, Elliot was excited.

The hand holding Ashley intentionally squeezed her waist, but when he pressed it, he discovered it was touching fabric. He felt strange in his heart, Elliot didn't pay attention to his gentlemanly demeanor, he put his hand inside Ashley's shirt, and as soon as he touched it, his heart was shocked.

"What you are doing?"

Ashley struggled to push Elliot away. Elliot looked at Ashley in surprise. “Your waist…” He didn't know how to say it correctly, was it the waist of a normal woman that he just touched?

Elliot is originally a bad boy, the women he has played with are not thousands, and there is no shortage of famous models and star artists, but her waist that he just touched, compared to the women he has played with. The joke is absolutely the smallest, so small that one hand can hug more than half of her waist.

“You…” He blinked his lips, wanting to say “So it's hot so you wear a lot of clothes for this reason.” He could see that the girl in front of him was clearly in pain, but her eyes pretended to be okay. Looking at her expression, it was clear that she wanted to complain, but her eyes were modest, and the words he wanted to say were unspeakable.

Years later, Elliot could not forget the look in Ashley's eyes at that time. He still couldn't understand how one person's eyes could be both arrogant and humble, completely different. 

What exactly has been experienced that can cause a person to have two opposite qualities?

Ashley pushed Elliot away and ran away. She couldn't run fast, so she only took two steps and fell. But she didn't care, she stood up and clung to the wall, trying to run a little away from Elliot.

Her thoughts were chaotic... It seemed like she couldn't bear to be discovered at this time. When she gets out of prison, she wants to have a quiet life, have food, a place to sleep, be self-sufficient, and save some money to travel. She wanted to use these eyes to see the clarity and deep blue that could never be found in prison.

She couldn't stand any more chaos.

Elliot wanted to help her, but as soon as he got a little closer, the woman looked like she was being chased by a ghost, clinging tightly to the wall, looking extremely struggling.

Elliot could do nothing but reluctantly slow down.