Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter120 It's Not About Liking; It's About Conquering

Fudge glanced at the white lion thoughtfully. "Mr. Gomez, you're fond of this beast?"

He knew well the white lion's animosity toward humans and its ferocious combat power.

Master Sylvester Gomez released Lela and approached Big White. Under the beast's hostile gaze, he nonchalantly took a metal chain, holding it with a faint smirk, "Fondness isn't the word; I relish the thrill of conquest." With that, he gave a firm tug on the chain, as if to release his vexation.

Big White, the shaggy-headed beast, strained forward when he was tugged, baring his teeth and roaring loudly at Master Sylvester Gomez.

Master Gomez seemed utterly indifferent to Big White's display of anger, glancing sidelong at Josh Fudge, "What's the matter, Mr. Fudge? Not willing to part with your pet?"

Josh Fudge glanced at the white lion and, after a moment of thought, broke into a smile. "Not at all, it's just an animal. If Mr. Gomez wants it, he can have it."

generous of you,

had come up beside him, quickly caught it, eyeing Big White warily as he snarled and snarled. "Hey there, big fella, don't

snorting disdainfully through his nostrils. Mildred stood silent, wondering if it shouldn't be the other way around

were practically petrified

say

it's for show, that beast must've been tamed

Is there a hierarchy

bite me," said one of the tycoons, who then hid behind his

effort to currying favor, he stepped in front of Master Gomez, who was about to walk towards

the hot spring is quite pleasant. Plus, we've just come from a hunting game, and the smell of blood is on us - a hot soak would be perfect. Besides,

this, Lela squeezed Master Gomez's hand, looking up earnestly into his eyes with her own bright and

treating Big White's hind leg injury, but one look