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."

of gouging

She nodded again.

infuriated, raised his voice,

casino, even considering doing something as gruesome as gouging out eyes - wasn't

her voice deliberately quivering,

Lela came from a tribal background, she wasn't senseless.

the

took Lela's hand gently, saying somberly, "Honey, these

provide

little one was certainly

Lela beamed with

if anyone bullies you, just tell me, my darling, and I'll take care

hands were not meant to be tainted with even a

Lela's

this world, there's someone who cherishes you from the start to the end and who believes in

would be to

she's Lela.

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