Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 295

Chapter 295 I feed you, and you still don't want to eat?

The servant didn't dare go up and stood aside, saying, "I don't want to. Why don't you go?"

The head chef glared and said, "My job is to cook."

This was the head chef's first encounter with such a situation. Seeing the gourmet dishes being reheated repeatedly, he muttered, "What's going on? Did Sylvester make Lela sick?"

The maid beside him blushed, lowered her head, and said nothing.

It wasn't an illness; Lela and Sylvester had been having sex all night.

While they were shirking responsibility downstairs, they heard Lela's voice from upstairs. "No, I don't want to."

She wanted to sleep.

Sylvester was holding Lela, her slender legs dangling beside him, her hands irritably messing with Sylvester's soft hair.

whims, and said in his usual gentle tone, "You can

she suffered in her early years would have bad consequences

paid special attention to

said that breakfast was the most important meal,

the other continuing to mess with his hair, and said in a frustrated voice, "It's all your fault, all your fault." She

the stairs and towards the dining

very cooperative and even crazier

nothing and buried her head in his neck to bite it down. Sylvester tensed up, allowing her the freedom

was very quiet as

had never seen Sylvester treated like this; his hair was

the bad-tempered

their eyes in

admired him; even like this, Sylvester was very

reflecting on the fact that only Lela

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