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,

she suffered in her early years would have bad consequences on

he paid special attention to

was said that breakfast was the most important meal, so

felt a bit annoyed. She clenched her fists, one hand pounding Sylvester's shoulder, the other continuing to mess with his hair, and said in a frustrated voice, "It's all your fault, all

her close, guiding her down the stairs and towards the dining room,

very cooperative and even crazier than

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

very quiet as no one

never seen Sylvester treated like this; his hair was a

was the bad-tempered

their eyes in

even like this, Sylvester

fact that only Lela dared to treat Sylvester in

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255