Sylvester raised an eyebrow but didn''t expose L.


    He knew she had sessfully deceived him.


    Instead, he returned the small tool to L and pretended not to care about it.


    He neither scolded her nor said anything.


    Seeing this, L bit her lip as she was unsure of what to do.


    This look fell into Sylvester''s eyes and softened his heart.


    However, every time he thought about L''s reckless actions, anger surged within him.


    Betting on one of her eyes at the casino, and this time jumping off a high building? What would she do next time? Would it be even crazier?


    But when it came to L, he hated to punish her in any way that would hurt her.


    Before meeting L, Sylvester had never loved anyone. The first time he experienced the taste of love was with L.


    He couldn''t help but sigh inwardly.


    The key point was that L had actually deceived him.


    L looked at Sylvester, sniffed, and gently pinched Sylvester''s diamond cufflink with her fingertips, saying, "Sylvester, you''re angry at me." Sylvester turned his head away, raised his hand to his forehead, and said, "Nope."


    But L identally pulled the cufflink off, took a deep breath, and said, "No, you are angry. I''m sure of it."


    At this moment, a convoy of cars slowly drove into the Gomez Manor grounds.


    The Gomez Manor was colossal, boasting not only a central vi but also sprawling artificial forests and vast grasnds as far as the eye could see.


    The heavy iron gates were guarded by night-shift security. Seeing the car with the Gomez family emblem approaching, they quickly opened the gates. As soon as the car entered, Sylvester asked the driver to stop and stepped out with his long legs.


    The tall figure stood by the car, bent slightly, and said to the driver, "Take L back."


    The driver was stunned for a second and then quickly nodded. "Yes, sir."


    But L grabbed Sylvester''s hand and said, "Where are you going?"


    Sylvester slowly pried L''s hand away and said, "I''m going for a walk."


    L''s strength couldn''tpare to Sylvester''s. Watching her right hand being removed, L bit her lip, her eyes welling up with tears. "Sylvester."


    A pang of pain tugged at Sylvester''s heart, but he ignored it, walking directly into the depths of the Gomez Manor.


    Mildred, sitting in the front passenger seat, looked at L''s tearful face in the rearview mirror and sighed, but didn''t dare to say anything. She then turned to the driver and said, "Drive." The Gomez Manor was sorge that if you didn''t use a car, it would take over twenty minutes to walk to the center.


    But L shouted, "Stop."


    The driver was in a dilemma, looked at Mildred and then at L, and said, "Mildred, what should we do?" L, feeling angry, thought for a moment and decided not to make things difficult for them, "Drive." Mildred dropped L off in front of the vi, watched her walk inside, and then turned to find Sylvester. The servants watched L silently go upstairs and couldn''t help but discuss, "L doesn''t look very happy." "Where''s Sylvester? Why didn''t hee back with L?"


    "No idea."


    L returned to her room, went to the bathroom, took off her dress, removed her makeup, and got into a bath.


    Meanwhile, Sylvester arrived at the underground base inside the Gomez Manor, where the Wolf Gang''s mercenaries were being punished.


    Sitting on a sofa, Sylvester observed the tied-up mercenaries enduring punishment from his subordinates, a peculiar ruthlessness flickering in his eyes.


    "Sylvester, they still won''t talk." The subordinate was also puzzled. Was this Wolf Gang a religious organization? Why were even the mercenaries so loyal to them?