Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 13

Chapter 13 A Mess in the Bathroom

The Gomez mansion, master bedroom.

Sylvester applied medicine to Lela, although the marks on her neck had long disappeared. Perhaps it was due to his guilt over the recent incident that Sylvester had no intention of stopping. Not until Lela raised her hand and rested her fingers against his did Sylvester raise his eyebrows.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lela shook her head. Only then did Sylvester stand up and casually caress Lela's cheek.

So soft.

"Rest well, "Sylvester said, then left the room.

Lela got up from the bed after he left.

After returning to Pliar from Balthazar's Auction House without any breaks, she needed to take a bath.

Once alone, Lela became a different person. In the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, curled her lips, and spoke melodiously, "Lela, isn't a bad name."

The more she thought on it, the more she liked it, though now that she was alone, she allowed her anger to surface.

Lela reached out and touched her slender neck, pouting, "He's really ruthless." Although that kind of pain was child's play for her, she couldn't stand being choked. What's the point of being a lifesaver if someone threatened her for something so small?

Hmph!

Men can be so annoying.

with radiant, fair skin and slender

this dress for a whole day. No, according to

the same clothes

the bedroom. Since no one was around, she didn't have to worry about anyone entering. She just didn't want to

that this was Sylvester's room and there was a door on the opposite side that could

door on the other side of the room but froze as soon as she entered. The scene inside made her wish she could dig a hole to hide.

in front of him, his eyes fixed

dressing room at all, it was

odd

like a typical woman, wouldn't it be too obvious that she was more knowledgeable than she was trying to seem? After all, she's meant to be impersonating an immature Mutant. Can an immature Mutant

it also seem odd to keep standing

that moment of distraction, Lela forgot to cover herself. She

towards her

felt weak in her knees. She seemed to be

as they were about to give way, Sylvester reached out and held her, pulling her

smooth body, which was both silky and cold, fell into his arms. Sylvester caught a whiff of the scent of his usual shower gel. His face tightened as he took off his own bathrobe and wrapped

scent was

stood by

"You went to shower on your own, you little fool. Do

of the shower gel just

immature? How could she know how

worried that

it was

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