Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 335 Already Miss Him

Inside the dorm, it was spotless. On the left was a large bed, and on the right was a desk. And there was a private bathroom. Lela didn't have any particular feelings about it. She looked at the school uniform and said, "Do I have to go to class now?"

Alvin shook his head helplessly and pointed to the surroundings, saying, "I'll give you half a day off. You can organize your room first. You can find all the daily necessities in the campus supermarket. Come to your first class at 2:50 PM." After saying that, he handed the key to Lela. Just as he was about to leave, he paused and said, "Lela, I've checked your record. You do seem a bit rebellious, but don't worry; I will do my best to guide you back on track. Our class 1212 has a great atmosphere, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

At this moment, besides Alfonso, no one at the school knew about Lela's connection to the Gomez family.

Lela, holding the school uniform, leaned against the wall and laughed when she heard this. "Mr. Scott, you must be very busy with so many people to be worried about."

Alvin thought to himself, 'Yes,Now, with you on board, it might be a bit overwhelming.'

Lela straightened up, walked over to Alvin, patted him on the shoulder casually, and said, "No wonder you're so skinny. You'd better care less."

He thought, 'With so many naughty children, how can I care less?'

"All right, you can unpack your stuff. I'll head back. Call me if you need anything."

already given Lela his phone

leaned against the window, watching the servants brought by

no time, the entire dormitory was

clothing to daily

she liked snacks and

bit lost and

side, except for when he went out for business,

bowed, and looked at Lela with affection. "Lela, things arranged by

"Thank you. I

immediately understood and waved to the servants. "All right,

the servants left, Lela changed into her school uniform, sat on the bed, and

the private jet tarmac in Greafury City, the door of a luxurious private jet slowly opened, and armed bodyguards in black tactical gear stood in two lines beside the private

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bowed as Sylvester

nobility. Just as he was