Sylvester looked at L''s face, which seemed on the verge of tears.
He felt utterly helpless.
Picking up the corn, he brought it to her lips and threatened, "Eat it. If you cry, you know how I will punish you."
L sniffled and obediently took a bite of the corn.
Seeing L''s expression, Sylvester felt a softness in his heart.
Noticing L''s legs trembling a bit, Sylvester squinted his eyes, ced the te aside, and then grabbed her waist, lifting her onto the dining cart.
L said nothing, letting Sylvester lift her onto the cart, her legs wrapped around his waist.
She swallowed the corn in her mouth, slightly opened it, and looked at Sylvester. "I want more."
She was very obedient.
Sylvester couldn''t help but kiss her lightly before picking up the te and offering another piece of pastry to her lips. Sylvester said, "You can have them all."
L''s slender legs dangled beside Sylvester''s waist as she ate happily, saying between bites, "Sylvester is so nice to me."
She knew Sylvester was starting to relent.
Sylvester deliberately red at her fiercely and growled, "I''m still angry."
L swallowed the pastry, hugged his neck, and kissed his chin.
Sylvester pretended to be disgusted and wiped his chin with a napkin, "Behave yourself."
He thought, ''Stop flirting. It would turn me on.
''I have a strong libido.''
After they finished the meal, the servants came to clean up, and Sylvester went to the dressing room to change.
Ly on the bed and opened her phone, immediately receiving a message from the Illusionist Guild. Her grip tightened, and a fierce look appeared on her fair face.
The shipment from Radiant Country contained something she desperately wanted.
Three dayster,
In front of Windsor Elite Academy in Greafury City,
In a luxurious car with a partition separating the driver''s seat from the back, L sat on Sylvester''sp, her hands pressed against his chest, clutching his suit tightly, forced to endure Sylvester''s kiss. After a long while, Sylvester finally let L go, looking down at her with eyes full of reluctance and worry. Thinking about thest school incident made him ufortable, but he suppressed it. Then, his left thumb gently stroked L''s cheek as he said, "L, today I''m going to teach you a lesson.
"When you''re outside, either be ruthless in what you do or stay cold. If someone pulls your hair, fight back, understand?
"Don''t be afraid of making trouble for me; I''ve got your back."
L obediently nodded and leaned in to kiss his cheek.
Sylvester felt helpless.
Watching the butler lead L towards Windsor Elite Academy, Sylvester frowned, his eyes full of worry.
The partition had already been raised.
Mildred, sitting in the driver''s seat, withdrew her gaze from L''s back and looked at Sylvester''s face in the rearview mirror.
He looked just like a father sending his daughter to school, afraid she would be bullied.
Mildred, puzzled, asked, "Sir, if you''re so worried, why do you send L to school?"
Moreover, L was a Mutant.
It was so dangerous for her to be out there alone.
Seeing L''s figurepletely disappear, Sylvester finally looked away. He was ying with a ring in his hand, growling helplessly. Hearing Mildred''s question, he smiled wryly in resignation.
God knew how much he wanted to keep L by his side forever, but it seemed L didn''t like that.
Moreover, she got what she wanted to do, so he let her do it.
He would let her live freely like an ordinary person.