"You won't do anything to me?"
After hearing Rachel's words, Connor couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Then he sighed inwardly, "You won't do anything to me, but I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to you, right?"
If she appeared dressed like this in another man's house, they would have taken advantage of her a long time ago.
"No, no matter what, you can't stay at my house. If you stay here, I'll move out..."
Connor shouted at Rachel, feeling agitated.
"You can move out if you want, but I suggest you stay here!" she said casually.
"Why?" he asked after a moment of confusion.
"Because, according to the information I received, it seems that Rockefeller's side already knows that you're in Newtown, but they haven't confirmed if the news is true. If you go out to live now, you might be discovered by Rockefeller's people. Once they know you're in Newtown, all your plans will be in vain..." she said with a smile.
"You..."