Chapter 173 Tenderness Reserved for Sylvester

As the head rolled away, Lela watched John's lifeless body. Her eyes reddened, yet a laugh escaped her lips.

It wasn't enough! Not nearly enough!

A person like him deserved to be tormented to death.

Sylvester saw the intense hatred lingering in Lela's eyes, his left hand trembling slightly as he quickly embraced her. "Lela, do you feel better now?" She shook her head. "Not yet."

Not minding the blood that covered her, Sylvester picked Lela up. "Okay, let me handle what's next, alright?"

Lela tilted her head, her cold gaze shifting from John's figure to Sylvester, smiling innocently but with chilling undertones. "Okay."

She then pointed to two figures in the bathtub. "And those two."

Sylvester looked deeply into her eyes, ready to fulfill any request. With his lips barely parted, he whispered, "Alright."

A cold smile played on Lela's lips as she wrapped her arms around Sylvester's neck. "Sylvester, I want the powers behind them crumbled too."

stroking her back, calming her emotions. His eyes blazed with fury, but his voice was softly compelling. "Alright, I'll make it happen. Shall we go clean up

Sylvester glanced sideways and spoke with a cold tone, "Did you catch

exchanged glances, then bowed their

to their room to clean up while Ethan immediately ordered a lockdown of the top floor of the

her forces

John's gang in

the shower, the couple stood exposed to one another, their

right hand gently washing

her slender arms lightly holding him and her eyes downcast. She was lost

in Sylvester's

amber eyes reflected nothing but

Lela

moments, she would have concocted playful ways

to feel this helpless, unsure of how best to comfort the little one

Lela loved his

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