Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 163 No Mercy

Why on earth was Master Sylvester here? Could he be on a mission? Lela wondered.

As Lela's eyes met his, Sylvester's left hand tightened into a fist. He turned his head away, giving her the impression that he didn't recognize her, granting her the space to maneuver. However, once they were back, he vowed to settle the score with her later. Lela exhaled softly, relieved that Sylvester hadn't recognized her. It made sense; she was so disguised; how could he?

Seeing that Sylvester hadn't recognized her, Lela rekindled her earlier defiance, eyeing Charles below her. Just as Charles thought that the casino boss might reconsider out of respect for him, Lela made her move swiftly. There was a horrific scream from Yaz as he clutched his eyes and dropped to his knees, blood dripping from his hands.

Lela's speed was so fast that almost no one saw how she struck. The casino fell deathly silent except for Yaz's agonized howls. Not feeling satisfied, Lela looked at Charles and kicked Yaz hard. Blinded and already in agony, Yaz collapsed onto the floor, wailing.

Yaz cursed in pain. Lela stepped on his face and twisted her heel, glaring down at him, "Cursing me? You think you're worthy?"

unexplainable rage building inside

the blood-stained knife in hand, approaching Charles. Resting her hands on the balustrade, she stared at him contemptuously. "Who are you, really? Why should I obey you? " With a flick of her slender wrist, the gleaming knife shot through

feet. Lela gave Charles the finger in front of everyone before stepping down from the stand. Passing Ethan, she tilted her head,

that,

erupted into chaotic shouts

headed backstage but

had no choice but to

the key card to open the door, there stood Lily, ghostly pale at the entrance, mumbling

act, "What's up with you? You look like you've

speak and just gestured with