Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 410 Lela's Epic Performance (2)

Sylvester heard Lela crying and immediately panicked. His big hand gently rubbed her fragile back. Feeling her tears on his neck, he realized he'd been too harsh. He wanted to turn her around to wipe her tears. But Lela clung to him and said with her voice trembling, "Sylvester, I was so scared. I thought The Immortal Man's people had come for me. I thought I'd never see you again."

She cried harder, her breathing fast, her small body shaking in his arms, looking pitiful.

The nearby servants exchanged knowing glances. The same trick again.

But nothing too serious this time.

trouble, she'd play cute, shed some tears, ask for

I'm here, no one can take you away." Lela ignored him, burying her face in his neck, squeezing out more tears that

had no choice but to rub the back of her head with his big hand, then gently pulled her back a bit. His deep eyes looked at her tear-streaked, flushed face. Seeing the tear stains and the endearing redness at the corners of her eyes, he felt

filled with confusion, as she didn't know whether she should cry or not. Observing her in this state, Sylvester couldn't help but smile, though deep down he understood her

control Lela through his punishment, only to realize that he had unwittingly fallen into her trap of feigned

sought solace in his embrace, he found himself utterly

he knew that Lela would captivate

her nose tinged red, and so were the corners of her eyes, and her chest heaving with erratic breaths. This look was simply alluring. A flash of desire crossed his eyes. He pulled Lela closer, lowered his head,