Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 364 Don't Know How to Sing a Lullaby

"What? Do you want to beat me up?"

Susanne looked at Lela, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

Lela looked up, her eyes expressing strong impatience. Seeing Susanne's angry face, Lela suddenly smiled and walked towards Susanne. She towered over her by half a head, her presence alone intimidating. Raising a hand, Lela pointed at Susanne's shoulder. "Listen, you're supposed to be a good student, so why the foolish act?"

She didn't want to use force against someone stupid.

Susanne wasn't her match.

With that, Lela turned and walked towards the dormitory at the end of the hallway.

Susanne watched Lela's back. No one had ever disregarded her before.

What made Lela so arrogant?

Susanne snapped, "Stop right there."

Lela ignored her and continued towards the dormitory at the end.

Lela never cared about those who intentionally caused trouble.

Susanne couldn't explain her emotions-perhaps jealousy, perhaps due to her family's troubles-but all her anger surged. With nowhere to vent, she ended up directing it at Lela.

Thinking about the content of the phone call just now, Susanne panicked. That matter was still unresolved. If it got out first, it would be a disaster.

She quickly walked over, stood in front of Lela, and blocked her. "Did you hear what was in the phone just now?"

Lela raised her eyes slightly and spread her hands. "So?"

She did hear it.

Susanne was nervous. "If you dare to spread it, I..."

Lela quickly interrupted, "I don't have that much free time."

With that, Lela walked into the dormitory, closed the door, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Outside the door, Susanne stared angrily at Lela's dormitory door, feeling frustrated.

At one o'clock in the morning, Lela couldn't sleep, thinking about the ineffective blood. She couldn't sleep in bed.

Finally, she sat up from the bed and dialed Sylvester's phone.

In Aurora Isle, it was around seven in the evening.

Sylvester was in the palace, having taken a bath, wearing a local ethnic robe, and standing on the balcony discussing the route map with Mildred.

Suddenly, the phone rang. He saw it was Lela.

He quickly answered. Seeing Lela's delicate features, Sylvester smiled with relief. But thinking it was almost one in the morning, he became worried, afraid something had happened to Lela. "Lela, what's wrong?"

He thought, 'Why does she make a phone call at this hour?'

Lela held the phone, looking at Sylvester's handsome face on the screen. Her eyes softened, and she shook her head. "Nothing. I miss you."

Sylvester sat on the balcony chair, leaning back slightly, his left hand resting on the back of his head, looking at Lela with a leisurely expression, his eyes filled with desire. "Lela, when I'm around, you ignore me. Now that I'm not with you, you seduce me."

Hearing this, Lela burst out laughing.

Sylvester coaxed Lela, "Be my good girl. It's too late. Go to sleep. I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Lela obediently lay down and closed her eyes. Sylvester looked at her, his eyes filled with even more desire.

After a while, Lela spoke, "But still, I can't sleep, Sylvester. I want to hear a lullaby."

Amanda used to sing her lullabies.

She really wanted to hear one.

Sylvester looked at Lela, who was lying on her side. This put Sylvester in a difficult position. "Lela, what if I don't know how to sing a lullaby?"