Chapter 166 Not A Fan of Them? Time to Gouge Out Eyes?

Lela responded with an unruffled tone, having anticipated that Sylvester's question.

"But I'm out of money and wanted to earn some," she said, her voice soft and mellow. "I wanted to buy you a gift. Even though you provide for me, you haven't given me money, so I can't afford presents." Her voice carried a hint of accusation.

Annoyed but amused, Sylvester asked, "Are you blaming me for not giving you money, baby?"

At Balthazar's auction house, with those big billions on the line, he couldn't believe that Lela hadn't pocketed a single dime.

Lela nodded emphatically. "Yeah, you didn't give me money."

After saying this, she began to gently suck on Sylvester's neck.

Struggling with his rising desire, Sylvester broke into a laugh at her words, pulled her head away from his neck, and watched as she licked her lips with her pink tongue, her demeanor wholly enticing. Thinking back to the bloody scene at the casino, he suppressed his smile, his gaze turning ice-cold. "What's with gouging someone's eyes out at the casino?"

He was most upset about this - he hadn't known the little one had such a violent streak to gouge out eyes without batting an eye.

Lela tilted her head, looking down. "Because I don't like him."

the point of

She nodded again.

his voice,

the casino, even considering doing something as gruesome as gouging out eyes -

clung to him, her voice deliberately quivering, "Master Sylvester, don't be

was harsh. Even though Lela came from a tribal background,

the incident, he didn't

hand gently, saying somberly, "Honey, these places are dangerous. Don't

could provide

one

beamed with

the future, if anyone bullies you, just tell me,

meant to be tainted with even a

up at him, Lela's eyes

someone who cherishes you from the start

be to

but now she's Lela. Meeting Sylvester was such a stroke of

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