Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 124Since when was Beowulf soft-hearted?

At his command, the girls flinched, pale-faced. Recalling their orders, they pleaded, "Please, sir, let us serve you-otherwise, we might not survive."

They'd been warned that failing to please this gentleman could spell their end. They risked being sold into a life of vice-or worse, death.

They were just trying to make a living and certainly didn't wish to die.

Such a handsome man, he wouldn't turn a blind eye, would he?

Master Sylvester Gomez didn't care in the slightest. His long legs emerged from the steaming hot spring as he grabbed a bathrobe hanging nearby and slipped into it. Turning his head, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, he glared at the girls. "Your fate is of no concern to me."

Since when had Master Sylvester Gomez become the benevolent type?

The two girls were trembling, tears almost spilling over, praying for a sliver of mercy from the strikingly handsome man before them. "Sir..."

Impatient, Master Sylvester Gomez snatched up his phone and shot a text to Goy Gomez before settling on a solid oak bench nearby. With his gaze lowered, his slender fingers rhythmically tapped on the coffee table, lost in thought. Receiving the message, Goy Gomez's face drained of color, and he hurried over with his security detail.

the hot spring, clinging

were somewhat reminiscent

a fool had

guards to pull the girls out. It wasn't until they stepped out of the water that he noticed the sheer dresses clinging to them-combined with their expressions,

guards couldn't bear to look and turned their heads

lip twitched at the sight, and he quickly approached Master Sylvester

was my oversight.

follow the White Lion, which left Goy in charge of maintaining all

Sylvester Gomez gave Goy

sank

a smile suddenly broke across his face. "How amusing." Seeking a woman to match that young lady's

park was Josh Fudge's territory, and during the previous hunting competition, Josh had been trying to curry

his mind, Goy afforded a moment of silence for Josh

the past, some had tried to gift beauties to the boss, knowing full well he had no fondness for women, and

time Ms. Lela suddenly became