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.

taking a shower, Lela stepped out of the bathroom with radiant, fair skin and slender legs. She picked up the purple and blue dress that she had thrown

had already worn this dress for a whole day. No, according to the time,

wore the same

mind, Lela threw the dress aside and walked towards the bedroom. Since no one was around, she didn't have to worry about anyone entering. She just didn't want to

was a door on the opposite side that could only

room but froze as soon as she entered. The scene inside made

table with a computer in front of him, his eyes fixed on her without blinking. She saw his amber eyes freeze for a moment, followed by

then realized her mistake. This wasn't a dressing room at all, it was a study. This man had

an odd

more knowledgeable than she was

wouldn't it also seem odd to

forgot to cover herself.

stood up, striding towards her on his

suddenly felt weak in her knees. She seemed to be on the verge of

reached out and held her, pulling

face tightened as he took off his own bathrobe and wrapped it around Lela. An alluring masculine fragrance surrounded

was

stood by the bed,

shower on your own, you little fool. Do you even

of the shower gel just

be immature? How could she know how to

worried that something

was

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