Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Unbuttoning Him

Dr. Watson felt that his luck this year was truly terrible. He had already been dragged out of bed twice tonight.

He felt like crying.

When had he ever been in such a sorry state before?

"Michael, I'm not talking about you, but you should be more refined. Otherwise, you won't be able to find a wife," Dr. Watson said with his mouth, but his heart was aching with hatred. Waving a small circle with his hand, the doctor cursed the younger man.

[*Can't find a wife*** *Can't find a wife***

*Can't find a wife.**]*

Michael couldn't be bothered and pulled him to the door of the boss' bedroom. After knocking and receiving permission from inside, she pushed the doctor in.

Dr. Watson staggered and almost fell. In his heart, he cursed Michael 's ancestors for generations.

He straightened himself up and saw the striking girl lying on the bed. His heart trembled, and he blurted out, "Lady Phoenix...."

Dr. Watson immediately realized something was wrong and covered his mouth, quickly shutting up.

That was close, so close!

He almost blurted out her identity! But why would Lady Phoenix come to Sylvester Gomez? Thinking of the letter he had received from Lady Phoenix earlier, Dr. Watson suddenly felt relieved. Regardless of what Lady Phoenix wanted to do, he would follow her instructions.

Suddenly, he felt a murderous intent reaching towards him, and his instinct for survival made him glance in that direction.

Their eyes met, and Dr. Watson shivered.

"...Mr. Gomez."

"Lady?" Sylvester clearly caught the word coming from Dr. Watson's mouth.

Dr. Watson's forehead beaded with sweat, and he lifted his gaze to meet the girl's eyes, immediately calming himself down. "I mean let's hurry up."

Gomez stared at Dr. Watson and noticed that his expression remained calm, causing his guard to relax.

Dr. Watson discreetly patted his chest, thinking to himself, [ Oh my! This Mr. Gomez is truly terrifying.]

Sylvester ordered. Balthazar's Auction House had provided a health

and immediately got

drew blood from the

Watson stood before Sylvester, holding the examination results. "Master Sylvester, this girl is perfectly healthy. You can see for

over the results in

free from contagious diseases and genetic

Dr. Watson looked at the data in his hand. "This girl has just reached adulthood. According to the bone maturity test, she's

gaze landed on the

was similar to what was written in the Mutant Handbook. She had turned eighteen,

condition and basic information of Mutants, the Mutant

he curled his lips and let

looks. They had no idea how such an important person could

girl turned her head, gazing at Sylvester

his arms. Holding her firmly, he gently pinched her soft face, looking down at the two pretty buns on top of her head. His voice sounded as enchanting

Sylvester's embrace, behaving like an obedient little cat, waiting

She remained silent.

then remembered, Mutants don't speak. He furrowed

you speak?"

his chest, mischievously toying with his buttons, undoing the first button,

the side, feeling embarrassed. This

"...so audacious,

practiced martial arts with him, he could feel the tightness of his muscles, as if he could see the graceful lines... Sylvester timely held her hand, preventing her from undoing all his buttons then flipped to

level of maturity determines the effectiveness

divided into three

1: Mutants can read

2: Mutants have

3: Mutants can marry and have

will lead to their

summary, Mutants should have life experiences similar to ordinary women, with their minds developed

valuable when they get old? Are they

girl and smirked. This Mutant Handbook is quite interesting. Was it

looked at the book in

Master Sylvester be reading such a mysterious book? Shouldn't he be reading

there really Mutants in the world? It's hard to believe. He was curious to

his slender feet forward. He looked at Michael and Doctor Watson, asking, "How does one train

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