Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 312 Lela Doesn't Like Sylvester's Departure

Mildred looked at the hung-up phone and furrowed his brow. He thought about how he had cleverly said he needed to find out where Sylvester was. If Lela saw the bloody scene here, Sylvester would definitely scold him. Little did Lela know that Sylvester was the leader of the Dragon Gang, and she had never witnessed his brutal and ruthless side. Mildred felt compelled to preserve Sylvester's reputation as a respectable gentleman. The door to the underground base opened, and Sylvester turned his head to see Lela standing barefoot on the ground. Her eyes fixed on the mercenary, and she looked shocked.

Sylvester's gaze immediately turned cold, and he looked over at Mildred.

Mildred was being pulled by Lela's ear, standing helplessly to the side. His tall frame was slightly bent, and seeing Sylvester's cold eyes, he quickly waved his hand in surrender. "Sylvester, it's not my fault; I didn't say anything." His tone was sad. And he was almost on the verge of tears.

What was even more pathetic was that he realized he couldn't even beat Lela.

He didn't want to help Sylvester maintain his solid, gentlemanly image anymore. It was just too frustrating; he had trained for so long, yet he still couldn't beat Lela!

After wallowing in sadness for a while, Mildred grew perplexed. Lela's fighting stance seemed oddly familiar.

Could it be that he had been beaten by Lela before?

It shouldn't be.

Mildred was a bit dumb. He stood

up and carried her

Sylvester's arms, her fair chin resting on his shoulder, her eyes fixed on the dismembered individual. The act of dismemberment sent

a long distance before

"Sylvester."

up at Sylvester and said, blinking

his head away and

so

was stunned, clutching Sylvester's collar, her eyes extremely serious. Then she lowered her gaze and said, "Yes." Sylvester looked back at Lela and

Lela nodded. "Yes."

the smile didn't reach his eyes. He put Lela down and

He was afraid he would lose control and needed

as he took a step, a pair of slender arms hugged him

aren't you afraid of me? How