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.

said in his usual gentle tone, "You can

he was afraid that the torment she suffered in her early years would have bad consequences on her

special attention

was the most important meal, so no matter what,

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

her down the stairs and towards the dining room, chuckling, "Now you blame

very cooperative and even crazier than

buried her head in his neck to bite it

downstairs was very quiet as no one dared

Sylvester treated like this;

was the bad-tempered and

widened their eyes

him; even like

that only Lela dared

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