Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 66 Lela Encounters Sylvester (2)

"Hey, girl, came here all by yourself to play, huh?"

As he spoke, the man placed a hand on Lela's shoulder, forcing her to turn around.

Lela remained silent. She wore a black baseball cap with the brim pressed low, a hint of ferocity flashed in her eyes as she swiftly turned around.

The man didn't notice the flicker of ferocity in Lela's eyes. He started to reach out and took off the baseball cap she was wearing.

That stunning and delicate face instantly fell into the man's sight, his gaze shimmering with amazement.

The next moment, his gaze began to become abnormal, "Sister, it's so boring for you to be here alone. How about playing a little game with big brother?" "Big brother has many tricks up my sleeve. I promise you'll have fun, sis."

The man had blond hair, slightly crooked teeth, and a round belly that made him look unappetizing. Unaware of his oily appearance, he was truly an eyesore.

Lela smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her words were icy cold, "Get lost."

She wasn't in the mood to waste time with someone like him.

However, her words stimulated him, "Ah, what's with the act? You think you're so innocent and superior to everyone else here? Yet here you are. In a place like this! You're here for some fun hmm. You came here to mess around with a man." "One hundred thousand to spend a night with you. Quite a deal, isn't it?"

Other people around joined in, mocking Lela.

In these times, they had seen too many girls who didn't care about anything as long as there was money involved.

On the other side, the man's brothers started placing bets in a corner.

"Do you think Marc can hook up with that beautiful girl?"

"No matter how beautiful she is, she will get on her knees just for the money. Marc's family is in the coal mining business, they're so rich. Even if our Marc is ugly, he has money. If that girl is smart, she'll go for the money and agree." "Hahaha, that's what I think too."

"Tsk tsk! Women, they're just a bunch of materialistic creatures."

Listening to Marc's words, Lela clenched her fist, her tone carrying a hint of wickedness, "I have a bad temper and I don't hold back."

Lela searched the bar but didn't see the person she was looking for. This person happened to provoke her while she was already in a bad mood.

Well, she would stretch her muscles and bones.

The man still hadn't sensed the impending danger and thought Lela was just venting, "The little white rabbit is learning to bite, huh? But guess what little girl? This little game we're going to play is not up to you."

"Take a good look around little lady, do you see any 'good people' here? Best you put that pretentious look of yours away. When I set my sights on you, you better believe it's your lucky day." Saying that, the man reached his hand out towards Lela.

In Lela's eyes, each of the man's movements seemed like they were playing in slow motion.

Therefore, when the man came at her, Lela swiftly dodged behind him and kicked him.

The man took a kick from Lela and ended up face down on the ground in a dog-eat-dirt position.

The bar continued to be rowdy, but the crowd around them stopped what they were doing. Action, with a look of anticipation, as if waiting for a show.

Some even started heckling, "Tsk! Dude, you're useless. You can't even handle a little girl." Instantly, laughter erupted throughout the crowd.

The man's friends immediately rushed over and surrounded Lela.

Marc was helped up from the ground, his pride shattered, all thanks to this woman.

With a fierce expression, he glared at Lela and pulled someone next to him to push towards her, saying, "Grab this woman for me. I must kill her today."

Lela swept her gaze around, her eyes showing a mischievous glint. "So you only shed tears when you see the coffin? You want to kill me? That would depend on whether you have what it takes." Upstairs, Mildred accompanied Sylvester as they descended, followed by several influential figures from Greafury City.

Aside from Sylvester, Greafury City was under the control of these individuals.

The commotion on the first floor of Heaven Bar reached Sylvester's ears.

Being naturally calm, he paused when he heard the sounds of fists and feet, furrowing his brows slightly.

The other leaders glanced at each other, silent and hesitant.

After all, it was Gomez's property, and they didn't want to rush into a gunfight.

Seeing that Sylvester had suddenly stopped in his tracks, Mildred understood that today's incident wouldn't be easily resolved.

She turned to the other elite guests and said, "Gentlemen, Mr. Gomez has some matters to attend to, so I won't detain you any longer."