When Richael came out of the music hall, she didn''t see L, and the chaos inside made her very worried. Just as she was about to send the bodyguards to look for her, she received a message from L. The message said for her to go home first because L had something to do.


    But what could a little girl like L possibly have to do?


    Worried, she immediately called but couldn''t get through.


    Richael refused to go back and waited at the entrance of the music hall for a long time until she received another message from L saying she had already returned to the estate.


    Still concerned, she decided to go back to the vi to check.


    But the servants said L had run out in anger.


    Not knowing where L was, she could only wait there.


    Now that she saw her, she was stunned.


    Fortunately, L had anticipated this and held back her strength in time, so she didn''t use too much force. Still scared, she quickly asked, "Richael, are you okay? How''s your baby?"


    Richael held L''s shoulders and looked around. Upon seeing the bruises on L''s clothes and knees, she immediately understood.


    She gasped.


    "L, you..." Richael couldn''t continue speaking.


    Sylvester walked over from outside, grabbed L, and held her in his arms. Looking at Richael with a cold expression, he asked, "Why are you here, Richael?"


    Seeing the hickey on Sylvester''s neck, Richael secretlyughed to herself.


    Originally, when the maids said L had run out angrily, she thought L and Sylvester had a disagreement and was considering how to mediate. Now it seemed their rtionship was fine. L knew what Richael was thinking and blushed immediately. "Richael, it''s not..."


    Richeal interrupted, "I know. L, don''t be shy."


    She then walked forward and whispered in Sylvester''s ear, "Sylvester, I know you have physical needs because you''re young, but L is still young, so you need to be more restrained. "Besides, since you''ve done this, you should set a date and think about when to marry L.


    "I''m waiting for it."


    The other servants saw this, and all chuckled.


    After saying this, Richael, surrounded by her maid, walked towards her vi.


    She was even humming a tune on the way.


    Sylvester twitched his mouth but found Richael''s words pleasant.


    He was definitely going to marry L.


    But L had said she wanted to marry him when thew allowed her, and he agreed.


    Sylvester withdrew his thoughts, his firm chest pressed against L''s back. He reached around, lifted L''s chin, and looked down at her, "L, I got you."


    L then realized she was in trouble and tried to break free.


    But her strength was insignificant to Sylvester.


    She couldn''t break free.


    Sylvester then turned L around and carried her upstairs.


    L, upside down and dizzy from the rush of blood to her head, felt ufortable. She pounded on Sylvester''s back and shouted, "Let me go. Let me go, Sylvester, you''re an asshole."


    Sylvester smirked, carrying L upstairs. Hearing this, he spanked her butt and said deliberately, "If I''m an asshole, what are you? A little asshole?"


    L knew this wouldn''t work, so she softened her tone and said, "Sylvester, put me down. It''s making me ufortable. What are you taking me for?"


    "Establish my authority!"


    L actually dared to tease him.


    His concise answer made the servants below cover their mouths andugh, leaving L even more helpless.