Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 270 Scarlett Bids Farewell to Trenton

Why did the germaphobe Sylvester not immediately throw away this book made from human skin? That's because he saw the records of Acacia Bell and Requiem on it. The records were on the human skin.

How interesting!

Lloyd patted the guard and said, "Hurry up and get your dislocated arm fixed."

The guard pointed at Sylvester with his intact hand. And barely could continue to speak, "But he..."

Lloyd pointed at himself. And explained to him, "He gave me this bruise on my face. I cannot beat him."

The guard was shocked and then quickly ran out.

Listening to this, Sylvester chuckled, looked at Lloyd beside him with the human skin book, and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Lloyd looked at the contents recorded in the human skin book and walked over.

Time dragged by and soon it was evening.

To celebrate Sarah's return to the Divine Doctor Association's base, the head chef led a group of chefs in the kitchen and were busy with lively preparations for the feast.

The banquet hall behind the palace was very large, with a luxurious and exquisite interior.

Servants were hustling inside and preparing for this grand banquet.

Scarlett changed her clothes and went to Apricot Grove Hall, where she saw Trenton looking much better than this morning. So she went over to say goodbye to him.

After a round of acupuncture and herbal medicine, Trenton's swollen neck had gradually subsided, and his spirits were slowly recovering.

A servant came over to invite Trenton and Mildred to move to the dining hall.

As Trenton followed the servant out of Apricot Grove Hall, he saw Scarlett approaching and said with a barely perceptible smile on his face, "Scarlett, what took you so long to change?" Wearing a dress, Scarlett toned down her previous wildness and looked even more agile.

Mildred turned to look at Trenton.

It was quite strange to hear these words from Trenton.

He thought, 'Could it be true, as Sylvester said, that Trenton has found true love?'

Scarlett stood in front of Trenton and looked up at him. She didn't answer his question but said directly, "I will head out."

She had to leave.

If she didn't leave, the werewolf leader would worry about her.

Or perhaps the werewolf leader was already looking for her.

If the werewolf leader led a pack of wolves to attack the Divine Doctor Association, it would likely be a lose-lose situation. Trenton frowned upon hearing this. He asked in disbelief, "You're leaving now? Where can you go?"

He added with concern, "It's getting dark, and it's dangerous to travel at this time."

Scarlett, however, looked deeply at Trenton and then smiled broadly. She stated, "It's okay. I'm not afraid."

She was never afraid of the night, but crowds made her shiver.

She said appreciatively, "Trenton, thank you for saving me back then." Among all the male humans she had encountered, he was the best.

However, they probably wouldn't have much to do with each other in the future. After saying that, Scarlett withdrew her gaze and turned to walk down the steps. Suddenly, her hand was firmly grabbed from behind.

Scarlett paused and looked down at the large palm grabbing her wrist in surprise.

Trenton stepped forward and looked down at Scarlett. He urged her, "It's late. Stay here. It is dangerous in the jungle. If you insist, wait until tomorrow morning, and I'll take you back."

If she wanted to go back, he would take her back, but now, it was dangerous everywhere outside, and Trenton was worried.

With that, Scarlett felt a bit uncomfortable.

She didn't know why she felt a bit lost.

It is a very strange feeling.

Scarlett insisted, "No. I can manage on my own."

"Scarlett, just listen to me," Trenton said and held her hand with his warm hand.