Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 53 The Mysterious Toxin

"His style, it's up to you now."

With that, Sylvester didn't care about Elvis's shocked expression. He turned and boarded the private plane, followed by Charley.

Inside the private plane, the luxury decor was spacious and bright, equipped with everything you could ask for.

His little one was sleeping peacefully on the soft mechanical seat.

He walked over and used a remote control to lower the seat, allowing Lela to sleep more comfortably. He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead before lying down beside her. Unconsciously, Lela turned to the side, her soft and fair hand grabbing his hair...

Sylvester: "..."

This little one seemed to enjoy touching his hair.

Mildred quietly walked over and closed the cabin door. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but be amazed.

The master cherished his hair. Normally, no one dared to touch it, not even Raymond.

It was the first time she had seen someone play with the master's hair like a stuffed toy, and the master indulged it so much.

Indeed, Miss Lela was truly something.

Elvis looked up at the sky, his eyes seemed to glisten.

Yes, he couldn't continue to be so decadent.

The Sylvesters, or rather Sylvester alone, had to come out now.

The way of "moderation"...

His way of "moderation"...

Ha!

It seemed that he still couldn't understand a child.

Richael walked over and held Elvis's hand silently, giving him support and comfort.

Elvis covered her hand with his own, gripping tightly.

...

After settling Lela in Greafury City, Sylvester went to the pharmaceutical research institute there. Professor Vanessa Barker was wearing a white coat and conducting an experiment.

Assistant Rupert walked over with a phone in his hand, "Professor, Mr. Gomez is about to arrive."

Vanessa was analyzing dissociative substances. Upon hearing this, she moved away from the microscope. "Mr. Gomez is here? Great, I'll leave this to you and I'll go to meet with him." Before she could finish, Sylvester's figure appeared in the spacious laboratory.

Sylvester stood tall with a handsome face, especially those deep and captivating eyes, like a deep well hiding something. It felt dangerously intriguing, as if one couldn't help but want to explore what lay inside.

He wore a white coat, a mask, and gold-rimmed glasses, which slightly weakened his usually imposing presence but added a touch of refined elegance.

Rupert was a young man and couldn't help but be infatuated when he saw Sylvester. When he realized this, he turned his head away and dared not look at him.