Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 67 Lela Encounters Sylvester (3)

The group nodded upon hearing this. "Well, since Mr. Gomez has matters to attend to, we'll take our leave. Mr. Gomez, we'll arrange another golf game in a few weeks." Sylvester nodded in acknowledgment.

The others left, stepping away.

Mildred looked at the handsome Sylvester and said, "Sir, I'll handle this."

She would make whoever was brave enough to cause trouble in Master Sylvesters bar regret their decision this day!

Just as Mildred turned around, she looked in the direction of the commotion and saw a group of people making a ruckus.

Marc and his group of friends were all beaten down, writhing on the ground in pain.

A crowd had formed around them, enjoying the spectacle.

Lela's eyes gleamed with a cold light. She raised her hand to grab her hair and then picked up a cap from the ground. She pushed her way through the crowd and had no intention of staying here any longer, quickly fleeing from the bar. Leaving behind an elegant silhouette for everyone to see.

Mildred caught a glimpse of the girl's profile in astonishment, her eyes widening. She pointed towards the hotel entrance and said to Sylvester, "Sir, that... that... that girl, she..."

That profile, Sylvester would never forget.

Sylvester stared at the hotel entrance with a face ashen, unable to believe what he had just witnessed.

He clasped her hand tightly, then withdrew his gaze and gave Mildred a cold stare. "Straighten your tongue before you speak," he shot at her.

what should we do

the men who had been scuffling on the first floor gradually got up from the ground, cursing and grumbling under their breaths. "Damn it. we didn't catch this girl, I swear

Greafury City, Marc, but

say it, damn it." Marc had received

his fist tightly, listening to their words. Then, in the next second, cracks began to appear

those men who had just

having the guts to catch Miss

of severity crossing his amber eyes.

Mildred nodded. "Yes."

She turned and left.

dialed the number for the

habitually hang up, but in a daze, he saw the name and number on the display. Scared, he quickly

have happened to make Master Sylvester call so late,

Sylvester's voice on the other end of the phone, the butler replied,

didn't know exactly what had happened, he hurriedly went to get

young

butler instructed the young maid, "Remember, search inside and outside the room

maid felt puzzled and asked, "Butler Trevil, I understand,

Trevil was at a loss for words. "I followed

"What? She ran away?"

and she looks so beautiful. Only the heavens above could possibly know what could happen when she sneaks out in the middle of the night, and the maid's face filled with worry as she gently pushed the door open and

the maid hurriedly ran out with an anxious expression, "Butler Trevil, something is wrong. Miss Lela is

and asked seriously, "Are you sure? Have you checked the bathroom,