Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 327 Sylvester and Lela haven't come downstairs for three days.

In the Harrison house, Zoe and Antolin finally woke up.

The pain made Antolin roar, his face turning pale.

Seeing the bruises and wounds on her body, Zoe glared at Antolin and pointed at his nose, cursing, "Antolin, you bastard. You dare to hit me."

Antolin clutched his already broken pinky finger, gasping in pain.

Hearing Zoe's cursing, he got even angrier and growled, "You're blaming me? Did you give me these wounds? Tell me, weren't you the one who broke my finger?"

In fact, it was Lela who broke it, but he couldn't remember.

Antolin and Zoe had forgotten that Lela had used the magic of the Divine Doctor Association to bewilder them last night. They only remembered that it was a strange night and thought they had hurt each other. Zoe shook her head, denying, "I didn't break your finger. I'm not as vicious as you."

Antolin retorted, "If it wasn't you, then who did it? A ghost?"

Hearing the word "ghost," Zoe was stunned. She started recalling what had happened last night, and slowly raised her head.

But she couldn't see the four memorial photos above the fireplace.

In fact, Lela had already taken the photos away last night.

Zoe rubbed her eyes and looked again to confirm they were gone. "I must have seen a ghost."

Could it really have been a hallucination?

Seeing Zoe in a daze, Antolin got even angrier and snapped, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take me to the hospital."

Zoe felt guilty, thinking she might have really broken Antolin's finger last night. She helped Antolin upstairs to change clothes and prepare to go to the hospital.

On their way, she said, "You can't let me take the full responsibility. You pushed me first last night and even said you wanted to kill me."

The memory of last night pissed Zoe off.

Antolin snorted, "Do you really take my vented anger seriously? The company was really stressing me out, and you provoked me on purpose. How is that my fault?"

Thinking about the company's problems, Zoe stopped dwelling on shifting responsibility and started to worry. "But what about the company? Now that Flora is dead, the company's cash flow is completely cut off. If the funds don't come back, our company might..."

Zoe didn't dare to continue speaking.

Suddenly, Antolin's phone vibrated. He picked up his phone and saw a message from his secretary, and a smile appeared on his face.

"We got hope. The Harrison family might be saved."

"What is it?" Zoe asked, her eyes filled with hope.

"In a few days, there will be an economic forum. All the influential people in Greafury City will attend. The key is that the president of Starlit Group will also be there. Our company is in the silk business. As long as we get along well with the president, we don't have to worry anymore."

"Really? Honey, you're amazing." Zoe's eyes were full of joy.

With the Harrison family's gradual decline, she had enough of the irony from those affluent spouses in Greafury City.

This time, she was determined to regain her dignity.

Three days later, in the morning,

Three days later, in the morning, Burl and Goy came from Central City to handle some matters and discuss the financial forum in Greafury City.

Although the headquarters was in Central City, Burl and Goy had done well in the Greafury City branch and were special guests.

They thought of Sylvester in Greafury City and decided to visit him.

Inside Dragon Manor, the maid had already brewed coffee and brought it to Burl and Goy. "Mr. Cain, Mr. Gomez, please have some coffee." Burl looked at the coffee and then at the maid, raising an eyebrow. "Miss, hasn't Sylvester gotten up yet? Where's Lela? Why aren't they here?" He said this with a teasing look in his eyes.

The maid blushed and mumbled, "Sylvester and Lela haven't come downstairs for three days."

As soon as the maid finished speaking, Goy couldn't help but spit out his coffee, splattering it all over Burl's face.