Louis for a moment was filled with rage, to protect this Chelsea, he didn't know why he wanted to save her, maybe it was the act that disgusted her in itself.

Walking over to the desk where Mr. Louis still contemplated on whether to leave his prey alone or just yell at the top of his voice, he barely had the chance to react because Louis was swift enough to knock him off balance.

"You bloody son of a beast, attacking a woman's privacy is one mad thing that should never be done," Louis breathed out angrily, and at once, he glared at his knuckle, feeling pain there.

He might...