Chapter111 If She Wants It, He'll Get It for Her

Realizing she was actually pleading with him, Lela softened her stance.

"Master Sylvester, you won't be in danger, I promise."

Lela had no idea that Master Sylvester Gomez simply couldn't stand the thought of one day having to compete with a ferocious beast for affection. "I won't go," she continued to refuse.

A joke, was it? How could he let such "dangerous" things happen?

Was he a fool?

Biting her lip, Lela finally put it plainly, "If you agree to my request, I'll make you a promise."

Silence.

A promise, huh!

A promise from this little one?

Seeing that Master Sylvester Gomez didn't reject her outright, Lela sensed her chance, "So, what do you say, Master Sylvester?"

Sylvester Gomez raised an eyebrow, a shadow of darkness flickering in his eyes, "Are you sure? You'll agree to

smiled, nodding emphatically, "Yes, anything you ask, and no backing

back out?" Master Sylvester Gomez

for a moment and said, "I

little finger intertwined with Master Sylvester Gomez's, her thumb pressing down to seal

intensity of her lashes for a brief second as

When it's time for you to deliver, no regrets, and no

he'd get it back for her. Besides, it

up Lela, set her down, pinched her cherubic face, and rose from his chair. His tall, lean figure instantly commanded the room, his handsome features and innate sharpness turning heads. Master

men in the stands moved toward the firearms, they

eyes, "I thought Mr. Gomez said he was accompanying the miss,

perched at the pinnacle of power, would willingly abandon the thrill of the hunt

nonchalantly, thinking that the little lady

he made a mental

Sylvester had a taste for this kind, so he

that having companionship is permissible, didn't he?" Josh Fudge

Josh Fudge's flattery; he had heard enough

Annoying!

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