Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 21 Teaching His Little Thing

A train of people headed out of the mall, with Sylvester leading Lela in front. Michael carried numerous bags in her hands, following behind the two. Geoff strolled leisurely, appearing carefree.

"Hey Geoff, can't you see how tired I am? Are you really just going to watch?"

Geoff raised his eyebrow and slapped Michael 's shoulder hard, saying, "Michael, I am the president of Rino Technologies after all. It doesn't matter what I think, remember? Besides, think about it like this: carrying bags is more appropriate for you and your job, little brother."

"Tch." Michael glared angrily at Geoff, "You're just a figurehead. Our boss is the real face behind Rino, the head of the five brothers."

In other words, all the assets in their hands belong to the boss alone.

Geoff didn't get angry either, he smirked, "But at least I'm the one in the forefront. Carrying things is not in my job description."

"Geoff is so heartless, he only knows how to bully me because I don't have a public identity, I'm just a thug, apparently. My heart is broken!" Michael wailed into their group.

The boss is really biased. Among the five brothers, everyone's identity is impressive except for Michael, who closely follows the boss, working more or less as his bodyguard. Unfair. The boss is too partial.

Geoff raised an eyebrow, his smile widening.

Lela was holding her new phone, reading a comic. The spirit of the male lead, a plant, was surprisingly powerful.

So cool.

Sylvester raised his left hand and ruffled Lela's head, bringing her phone closer. "Walking while looking at your phone is dangerous behavior." He had to start teaching his little thing every tiny detail she'd need in the real world.

Lela had just seen the male lead starting school and beating up the teacher with their other four friends when her phone was snatched away. Feeling upset, she tiptoed and tried to grab it back.

This scene happened to be seen by Finley where she waited outside the mall.

Sylvester, the oldest son, with his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary bearing, mysterious and inscrutable, exuding a powerful aura that could make any woman go crazy.

She had fallen for him with just one glance many years ago.

Over the course of innumerable days and nights, she had sketched his features and fantasized about him. So, when he appeared in that moment, even though they were so far apart, she could already recognize him.

At first, she prayed that the person inside was not Master Sylvester, but now her face really hurt. It was indeed Master Sylvester.

He held the phone above his head, deliberately not allowing Lela to hold it. Lela was engrossed in grabbing her phone, and with him there, completely unaware of any potential danger.

She stretched and reached out, even her beautiful eyes were focused.

Geoff, in astonishment, glanced at Michael standing beside him, without any change in expression, and he instantly understood.

Master Sylvester had truly changed a lot for this Mutant.

Perhaps, one day in the future, Master Sylvester would do even crazier things because of this Mutant.

"If you can get it, then it's yours, "Sylvester said after thinking for a moment. Lela paused, mist enveloping her as she tiptoed and pecked his Adam's apple.

Although they were hardly doing the most scandalous thing, her eyes were filled with innocence.

Sylvester's eyes darkened instantly as he grabbed Lela's chin, his voice low and hoarse. "Lela, do you know what you're doing?"

"..., "Lela blinked and shook her head, indicating that she didn't.

Although he was too tall for her, she could only reach his neck by tiptoeing.

Sylvester gazed at Lela, observing her pure appearance, his mind filled with thoughts. He had a genetic disorder and he would never be able to touch her in this lifetime. But she had to stay by his side until his death to help him stay healthy. She'd be unable to go anywhere else. She was his final obsession and his stubbornness would never let her leave.

Sylvester took a deep breath. Her unintentional act was too powerful. Even though he despised women, his disgust with the fairer sex was immune to her.

He had to tell her that she couldn't do this kind of thing now. "Lela, you're not allowed to do this, understand?"

"..." [I can't kiss him?]

Geoff raised an eyebrow from behind as if saying, [my Lord, are you serious?]

"..." [Since I can't kiss you, can you give me my phone back, you terrible man? I was enjoying it.]

Helpless, she resorted to acting spoiled. Lela wrapped her arms around Sylvester's waist, rubbing her face against his chest. She was extremely reliant on him. Sylvester couldn't stand her spoiled behavior, but he helplessly curved his lips. "You've completely defeated me."

He handed her the phone. Lela held it, her lips forming a smile. She pinched his face.

Tsk! How can she be so cute?

Finley couldn't believe what she was seeing. Who was this woman? She was able to make the esteemed Master Sylvester dote on her like this.

She had been with him for so many years, although they didn't often meet. But whenever there was a gathering, she would always be there and had never seen him treat any other woman so well.

The women beside Finley naturally noticed the scene as well, their faces filled with anger and confusion." Finley, who is that homewrecker? How dare she try to seduce Master Sylvester? Don't worry, you have plenty of opportunities for us to help you seek revenge."

Finley clenched her lips, took a deep breath, and walked over to them.

The two women hurriedly followed her.

"Sylvester." Finley ran up to the two of them, looking affectionately at Sylvester, then at Lela. "This is..."

Finley's expression froze.

This woman... or rather, girl, is so beautiful. Although she looks a bit young, almost like she just came of age, she can instantly capture the attention of others. Her appearance was excessively eye-catching.

The unbeatable beauty emanating from herself, combined with the fact that the person she loved was being taken by someone else, filled Finley's heart with bitterness and jealousy. She composed herself and didn't wait for Sylvester's response. Instead, she extended her hand towards Lela and said, "Hello, I'm Finley."