Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Lela heard Sylvester's words, her grip on her skirt tightened, and she shot a glare at Charley. She mouthed, "Charley, you idiot, your timing couldn't be worse." Charley saw her lips move and felt totally helpless. He was just worried about Lela, but now he had walked right into trouble. He really deserved it.

Just then, Big White burst out from the artificial forest. Its bright blue eyes lit up when it saw Lela. It was overjoyed and let out an excited cry, sprinting towards her.

But when it met Sylvester's cold gaze, it quickly stopped and turned its attention to Charley. Its bright blue eyes immediately changed, the happiness giving way to a mocking look. It turned around, stood in front of Charley, and strutted back and forth arrogantly.

Charley had no doubt that if Big White could talk, it would be laughing at him right now.

Seeing this, Sylvester scooped Lela up in his arms and said to Big White, "He messed up, so he has to stay here all day. You keep an eye on him. Don't let him slack off."

Big White knew that this tall Sylvester was not to be messed with. Forget it. Fighting with him was a lose-lose situation. Besides, it and Sylvester had a common goal: protecting Lela. It had to maintain a good relationship with him. Hearing Sylvester's words, Big White rubbed its heavy paw on the grass and roared to show that it understood and would keep a good watch on Charley.

Sylvester raised an eyebrow, turned around, and left with Lela in his arms. Lela clung to his neck with her hands, her chin resting on his shoulder, looking at Big White. Her slender legs wrapped around Sylvester's strong, narrow waist, swinging casually.

Big White glanced sideways at Lela, grinning, its bright blue eyes fixed on her. The next second, Big White took a few steps back, jumped up from the ground, and did a backflip, entertaining Lela.

The dead leaves on the ground were kicked up by Big White's paws, scattering all over Charley's head. Charley murmured, "Big White, don't do this! I'm already suffering, and you're here showing off to Lela in front of me. That's bad enough, but now you even 'hit' me by mistake!"

Lela pinched Sylvester's shirt, watching the scene, and laughed happily. Her slender legs swung even more joyfully. Her laughter was clear and melodious, filling the air with joy.

Sylvester saw her smile and felt his heart soften. This was how she should be! Her happiness by his side was all that mattered. If anyone tried to ruin this happiness, they must end up in hell first.

Thinking this, Sylvester held Lela a little tighter, leaned into her ear, and said, "Baby, laugh a little more." He felt content.

Lela, not understanding, deliberately stopped laughing and bit his earlobe playfully. Sylvester, helpless, let her play as she wished.

At Dragon Manor's garage, Robbie had already prepared the car and saw Sylvester walking towards him with Lela in his arms from a distance. He couldn't help but sigh, thinking, 'Sylvester really dotes on Lela, always carrying her wherever he goes. What are those long legs of hers even for!' Robbie didn't understand love; no wonder he was still single!