Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 358 His Niece

That feeling was just like the one Flora gave her.

However,

She had never heard Amanda mention that she had any other relatives.

Alvin heard Lela's words, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth as he said, "I didn't expect you to understand that, considering your age." He also knew that Lela was giving him a reminder.

Lela squinted her eyes and said, "I'm eighteen."

She was a grown-up.

Moreover, She learned a lot from Sylvester.

Otherwise, Antolin would already be a dead man.

However, she was obsessed with cleanliness; she wouldn't personally kill a vicious man unless necessary.

"I've got to ask. What makes you hate Antolin so much?" Alvin looked into the distance. "Tell me, and maybe I'll consider handing him over to you."

Usually, she would have played tough long ago.

But tonight, facing Alvin, she didn't want to.

Lela lifted her gaze and looked at Alvin's tall back in front of her. After thinking for a moment, she slowly said, "Grace and Enrique are my grandparents, Amanda is my mom, and Flora is my sister. What do you think makes me hate this disgusting man?"

Upon hearing this, Alvin was very shocked, and his left hand began to tremble uncontrollably.

Lela was Amanda's child; she was actually Amanda's child.

After the Scott family declined, his relatives all passed away.

He had already prepared to spend the rest of his life alone, but he didn't expect to have family in this world.

A tear uncontrollably slid down from the corner of his eye.

The subordinate beside him was stunned, eyes wide open in shock.

Back in the day, the competition within the Arnold Assassin Team was extremely fierce, with only three out of a hundred people surviving the Shura Arena.

Alvin had won first place in the Shura Duel all by himself, earning the title of Shura King. Later, again, he hunted down the previous Arnold and took the new Arnold's throne.

It was beyond imagination that such a cold-blooded and cruel man would shed tears.

However, the fierce-looking subordinates exchanged glances and then turned their eyes to Lela.

This beautiful little girl, Lela, was actually Arnold's niece.

Alvin held a lighter with a slender hand and had a cigarette, but he couldn't get it to light. A subordinate immediately walked over to light it for him, and the cigarette's glow in the night gave a bit of a warm feeling. Alvin took a deep drag and then exhaled a puff of smoke. At that moment, a gust of wind blew from the front, sending the smoke towards Lela.

Sylvester was not a smoker, so Lela wasn't used to the smell.

Suddenly, inhaling so much smoke made Lela almost tear up from coughing.

Alvin, hearing Lela's coughing, looked momentarily puzzled, then quickly stubbed out the cigarette and tossed it away.

If Lela couldn't stand the smell of smoke, then he'd have to quit.

Lela noted all of Alvin's actions in her mind, thinking carefully.

Just then, the sound of police sirens came from not far away.

Burl and Charles were sitting in the same police car, looking ahead with concern.

Both of them were praying in their hearts. 'Lela, please be safe.'

With the police present, the subordinate's eyes instantly turned cold. "Arnold, the police are here."

Alvin lifted his chin, put on his sunglasses, and turned to walk towards the car. The next second, Antolin was thrown out, screaming in pain. The modified military jeep quickly disappeared into the night.

Lela watched the vehicle vanish and decided not to give chase.

Seeing that Lela didn't choose to go after it, Goy didn't make a move as well.

It wasn't until the police arrived beside her that Lela snapped back to her senses.

Burl and Charles hurried over upon seeing Lela.