Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 57 Sylvester lets Lela pick a swimsuit

The servant smiled at the thought of the artificial beach that started construction last month. "Yes Sir, I will go and give the order immediately." Sylvester returned to his room to freshen up. When he came out, he noticed that Lela's door was still closed. He knocked, but there was no response. He pushed the door open and entered, and Lela immediately sensed his presence. She opened her eyes and glanced at Sylvester from the side. Sylvester paused for a moment, then walked up and sat on the edge of the bed. "Good morning, darling."

Lela lowered her gaze and reached her hand out to Sylvester. "Good morning, Sylvester. Hug."

Sylvester lifted Lela and placed her on his lap, looking down at her watery eyes. "Go freshen up first." Lela obediently nodded. "Hmm."

When the two came downstairs, Lela was already dressed in Starlit's latest extravagant dress.

The servants glanced up and couldn't help but find them a stunning couple.

Lela enjoyed eating and usually ate a lot.

Sylvester indulged her, giving her whatever she wanted.

Just like in Central City, Lela wouldn't stop until her little belly was bulging.

Compared to Lela, Sylvester was the epitome of elegance.

Although he had experienced hardships since childhood and was even sold by traffickers at the age of ten, he had faced many more obstacles compared to his peers, and still stood firm and strong among them. But the innate grace and elegance he possessed were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Combined with his handsome appearance and powerful aura, it added a touch of Sylvester's unique charm.

Sylvester sat beside Lela, watching her face puff up from eating, and couldn't help but curl his lips into a loving smile.

He even reached out and lightly poked Lela's puffed cheek with his fingertips.

Hmm!

It was so soft.

Lela ignored Sylvester and continued eating.

Sylvester liked things that were hard. Broadly speaking, he didn't like anything soft or delicate, whether it was objects or people. That's what he learned from being trapped in the mire since childhood.

Soft objects couldn't protect anyone.

Soft people couldn't protect themselves either.

However, ever since Lela appeared by his side, he felt that soft and tender things weren't necessarily bad.

She was soft, and he was strong, so he would protect her.

There was nothing wrong with that.

At this time, the store manager from Starlit's branch had already arrived, bringing dozens of new swimsuits with their employees. They came in various styles and colors.

The store manager and the staff waited obediently in the lobby.

Sylvester glanced at them out of the corner of his eye.

In a glance, they saw Lela finish the last dumpling, satisfyingly taking a sip of soy milk. Sylvester chuckled softly, asking, "Full?" Lela obediently nodded, "Mhmm."

Sylvester took a tissue out and wiped the corners of Lela's mouth. "Come, I'll show you something."

Lela gazed at Sylvester with her wide eyes and asked, "What is it?"

"You'll know when we get there." Sylvester tossed the tissue aside and led Lela to the living room.

As they approached the store manager of Starlit's branch, the manager quickly bowed along with the employees and greeted, "Master Sylvester, Miss Lela."

Sylvester nodded slightly and glanced the swimsuits on display. He then looked down at Lela, his voice deep and alluring, saying, "Do you like them?"

Lela gazed at the Starlit's staff who held swimsuits in their hands, her eyes widening. Swimsuits! Sylvester wouldn't make her wear that, right? She turned to Sylvester and said, "I don't like them."

Sylvester sat down on the couch, crossing his long legs. Upon hearing Lela's words, he naturally presumed that Lela didn't like this batch of swimsuits.

He lazily looked at the rows of swimsuits, all in Lela's size, and said, "Then pick until you find one you like." "Once you're done, I'll take you to learn how to swim."