Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 26 How to Write Your Name

Lela sat on the steps in front of the villa. The sunlight outside was glaring, and Michael stood beside her, squinting to block the sun for Lela.

She had heard that too much sun exposure could make one tan, and more importantly, it could lead to skin cancer. Since the boss went to the Ironfist Holding Center, it was Michael's duty to protect Miss Lela in the mansion, so he had to do a good job to live up to the boss's expectations.

Watching the person in front of her who blocked the sun, Lela was speechless. She lifted her foot and gave a kick. She needed the sunlight.

And just like that, Michael flew out, rolling down the steps like a spinning top, finally landing face-down on the grass under the steps.

He laid there for a while and then propped himself up with his hands, only to see a pair of leather shoes. His gaze moved upward, taking in the slender legs and then the extraordinary handsome face of his friend. Sylvester had just gotten out of the car and taken a step when he saw Michael rolling down the steps like a ball. He furrowed his brows, his eyes icy cold. "What are you doing?"

Michael clung to Sylvester's leg, pouting, "Master! Miss Lela kicked me."

Sylvester kicked back and Michael fell to the ground, rolling a few more times. He couldn't believe it as he got up from the ground, feeling dazed, wondering where his protector had gone.

Sylvester paid no attention to Michael and walked towards the steps. Lela sat on top, resting her chin on her hands and enjoying the sunlight. When she saw Sylvester, she stood up, opened her arms, and rushed towards him. Sylvester was embraced tightly. He picked up Lela, and they walked inside. Lela hugged Sylvester tightly and kissed his cheek. In that moment, Sylvester felt an immense sense of fulfillment. "Were you waiting for me?" He had seen Lela sitting on the steps from afar, small and delicate, like a puppy waiting for its master to come home.

Lela nodded and hugged him even tighter. Sylvester chuckled.

Dr. Watson had just come out of Charlie's room and witnessed this scene. He felt that Lady Phoenix's image had been completely shattered in his mind. Where had the cool, edgy Lady Phoenix gone? Sylvester put Lela down and looked at Dr. Watson, "How is Charlie?"

the examination report to Sylvester, "Master Sylvester, I conducted another examination. Young Master Charlie is doing well, with some minor external injuries that have already scabbed over." "External

Divine Doctor as soon as he

some minor injuries, nothing serious. I'll have the nurse administer some nutritional fluids to him for the next few days. He should wake up soon."

surprised. When had Master Sylvester of Central City ever

aback by this. It seemed that Sylvester truly doted on his younger

vibration against her thigh. Lela lowered her head and glanced

Sylvester from Central City has raised the bid tenfold.

Lela frowned.

I'm not

lot of

"Stop babbling."

corner of her eye, Lela caught a glimpse of Sylvester walking towards her. She nonchalantly deleted the message and switched to the anime channel. She felt the couch next to her sink

number in there." Sylvester said as he added his

phonebook displayed her number under the

a little thing. She slapped Sylvester's phone in

turned and saw Lela

"What's wrong?" He smirked.

shook her head, with a hint of resistance