Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 331 Stop Flirting

Sylvester looked at Lela's face, which seemed on the verge of tears.

He felt utterly helpless.

Picking up the corn, he brought it to her lips and threatened, "Eat it. If you cry, you know how I will punish you."

Lela sniffled and obediently took a bite of the corn.

Seeing Lela's expression, Sylvester felt a softness in his heart.

Noticing Lela's legs trembling a bit, Sylvester squinted his eyes, placed the plate aside, and then grabbed her waist, lifting her onto the dining cart.

Lela said nothing, letting Sylvester lift her onto the cart, her legs wrapped around his waist.

She swallowed the corn in her mouth, slightly opened it, and looked at Sylvester. "I want more."

She was very obedient.

Sylvester couldn't help but kiss her lightly before picking up the plate and offering another piece of pastry to her lips. Sylvester said, "You can have them all."

Lela's slender legs dangled beside Sylvester's waist as she ate happily, saying between bites, "Sylvester is so nice to me."

She knew Sylvester was starting to relent.

Sylvester deliberately glared at her fiercely and growled, "I'm still angry."

Lela swallowed the pastry, hugged his neck, and kissed his chin.

Sylvester pretended to be disgusted and wiped his chin with a napkin, "Behave yourself."

He thought, 'Stop flirting. It would turn me on.

'I have a strong libido.'

After they finished the meal, the servants came to clean up, and Sylvester went to the dressing room to change.

Lela lay on the bed and opened her phone, immediately receiving a message from the Illusionist Guild. Her grip tightened, and a fierce look appeared on her fair face.

The shipment from Radiant Country contained something she desperately wanted.

Three days later,

In front of Windsor Elite Academy in Greafury City,

In a luxurious car with a partition separating the driver's seat from the back, Lela sat on Sylvester's lap, her hands pressed against his chest, clutching his suit tightly, forced to endure Sylvester's kiss. After a long while, Sylvester finally let Lela go, looking down at her with eyes full of reluctance and worry. Thinking about the last school incident made him uncomfortable, but he suppressed it. Then, his left thumb gently stroked Lela's cheek as he said, "Lela, today I'm going to teach you a lesson.

"When you're outside, either be ruthless in what you do or stay cold. If someone pulls your hair, fight back, understand?

"Don't be afraid of making trouble for me; I've got your back."

Lela obediently nodded and leaned in to kiss his cheek.

Sylvester felt helpless.

Watching the butler lead Lela towards Windsor Elite Academy, Sylvester frowned, his eyes full of worry.

The partition had already been raised.

Mildred, sitting in the driver's seat, withdrew her gaze from Lela's back and looked at Sylvester's face in the rearview mirror.

He looked just like a father sending his daughter to school, afraid she would be bullied.

Mildred, puzzled, asked, "Sir, if you're so worried, why do you send Lela to school?"

Moreover, Lela was a Mutant.

It was so dangerous for her to be out there alone.

Seeing Lela's figure completely disappear, Sylvester finally looked away. He was playing with a ring in his hand, growling helplessly. Hearing Mildred's question, he smiled wryly in resignation.

God knew how much he wanted to keep Lela by his side forever, but it seemed Lela didn't like that.

Moreover, she got what she wanted to do, so he let her do it.

He would let her live freely like an ordinary person.