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."

that's very generous of you, Mr.

caught it, eyeing Big White warily as he snarled and

started walking forward, pulling her along with a proud gait and snorting disdainfully

wealthy onlookers and their companions were practically petrified at

say this

for show, that beast

a tamed animal not bite? Is there a hierarchy of disdain among the

knows? As long as it doesn't bite me," said one of the tycoons, who then hid behind his

to keep Master Gomez around. In an effort to currying favor, he stepped in front of Master Gomez, who was about to walk

summer, soaking in 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, I noticed the lion has

Gomez's hand, looking up earnestly into his eyes with her

couldn't care less about treating Big White's hind leg injury, but one look into Lela's alluring eyes melted