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.

of the bathroom with radiant, fair skin and slender legs. She picked up the purple and blue dress

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

never wore the

was around, she didn't have to worry about anyone entering. She just didn't want to wear the same

that could only lead to a

as soon as she entered.

fixed on her without blinking. She saw his

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

odd thing to

do now? If she ran away 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

wouldn't it also seem odd to keep

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

stood up, striding towards her on his

in her knees. She seemed to be on the verge

to give way, Sylvester reached out and held her, pulling her into

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 it around Lela. An alluring masculine fragrance surrounded her, with a refreshing

was

Sylvester, wearing only a bath towel around his lower half, stood

voice, "You went to shower on your own, you little fool. Do you even know how

shower gel just now, he already

wasn't this Mutant supposed to be immature? How could she know how to

she worried that something

it was also his

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