Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 4 Return to Pliar

Sylvester and his team did not stay at the Balthazar Auction House for the banquet, instead choosing to return to Pliar that night.

In the backseat of the car, the girl lay on Sylvester's lap. Her veil had been lifted, revealing the girl's extraordinarily exquisite face.

Her small face was rosy and tender, with a slight upward tilt at the corner of her eyes, adding a touch of enchantment. Because her large eyes were closed, one could see the row of thick, dark eyelashes. Her nose was straight, and her small mouth slightly open as she peacefully slept.

[ Tsk! Even while sleeping, she's so lovable.]

Michael secretly observed the pair through the rearview mirror and thought to himself, [it's a wonder she can confidently lie on his friend's lap and sleep so peacefully. If it were any other woman, she would probably be dead before even encountering Sylvester]

As he continued to stare, a thought suddenly occurred to Michael [Why does she seem so familiar? Have I seen her before?]

It startled him.

He racked his brain trying to recall, shook his head, and thought that if he had seen such a beautiful girl, he would surely remember. Perhaps it was true that all beautiful women resemble each other, while the ugly ones are unique.

After shaking the thought away, he glanced in the mirror again, when he suddenly met a pair of cold, bewitching amber eyes. Michael's heart trembled and quickly shifted his gaze away. Michael had no doubt that if looks could kill, he would already be dead.

Suddenly, the car jolted and Sylvester felt the girl on his lap shift.

over and looked down, seeing the girl's eyelashes move. She

was heard and the air pressure inside the car dropped dramatically. Michael, sitting in the passenger seat, felt like he couldn't breathe. Why did

eyes and quickly grabbed the passenger seat where Michael was sitting, pulling it forcefully backward. Michael 's body fell to the rear with the seat. The next second, a bloody hole appeared in the driver's

back earlier, he would have suffered the

had never experienced such frustration before. His rapid search discovered a dense grove of oaks surrounding them, with

in height. So, a sniper

a maximum range of 300 yards. That distance should be enough for a clean shot. Thinking of the little girl in the back seat, he attached a suppressor, aiming

followed his three shots, as if something heavy had fallen from a great height and hit

sound. Michael got out of the car and ordered some of the incoming people to search the surrounding area while others remained to protect

over, startled to see the driver already dead. He hurriedly looked towards the back seat, only to see his boss carrying a girl in a cute dress, stepping

he bring back a little

no one knew what a precious treasure had been bought from Balthazar's. The girl curled up in his arms,

With something like this happening,

sweat. He was about to speak up when

fierce aura suddenly

rarely spoke in the tender tone he

good or bad. In the end, fearing his

frowned imperceptibly. Was this Mutant a