The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Burning of the Luxurious Goods

A moment earlier, Bobby was still captivated by Sylvia’s beautiful features and shapely curves.

After hearing her sarcastic words, Bobby suddenly became furious.

He glanced at his beloved car, which was now crushed like a deflated balloon.

Bobby couldn’t help feeling angry and ashamed. He was about to lose his temper when he saw Sylvia striding toward him.

Her legs were slender and smooth.

It was not an exaggeration to say that Bobby had never seen such a beauty as Sylvia before. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her seductive b*dy.

In a daze, he stared blankly at Sylvia as she approached him. His mouth fell open and he almost drooled at the sight.

Sylvia went up to him with a smile, but her words and gaze were menacing. “If you keep staring at me like that, I’ll gouge your eyes out and feed them to my dogs, understand?”

Although Sylvia said this with a smile, Bobby felt a chill run down his spine inexplicably.

Sylvia’s words seemed to carry weight and she spoke with an authoritative air.

Bobby quickly averted his gaze.

Turning away from Bobby, Sylvia walked up to Melanie instead. She stretched out a finger and lifted Melanie’s chin in a teasing manner.

Sylvia scrutinized Melanie’s features and chuckled coldly.

Her eyes were full of disdain and mockery as she said, “My brother told me that you’re a beautiful, yet kind woman. He said it was rare to find a woman like that in this world.

“That was why he married you within half a year after getting to know you.”

that my brother has pushed

such a hurry to get

understand what Sylvia was talking about, but she didn’t

to take a step

she could even move, Sylvia raised her hand and gave Melanie a heavy slap on her

Don’t you know how many women in this

have married Caspian. However, you didn’t appreciate this marriage and complained about him being

were fooling around with other men in secret! You must be tired

speaking, she reached out and clamped her hands on

Diatoran was a legendary figure

life on the spot to avenge Lord Caspian for the

Melanie wouldn’t cause any trouble for Sylvia. A gold digger who dared to spurn Lord Caspian himself would be eliminated by

of her grip, a hand suddenly

It was Caspian.

head and

released her grip. Without any warning, she landed another

your wretched life. In my case, I’m not as forgiving as he is. Didn’t you complain that my brother is poor? Well,

that, Sylvia went over to the heavily

packaged box from the trunk and

filled to the brim

were from luxury brands like Hermes,

frequently. Thus, it was not a difficult task for her to

for you as a gift since dawn. These are all custom-made designs for VIP

to ask you, Melanie. Do you think you’re worthy of these

trunk again and brought out a box of

clearly

took a few

of those perfumes was on par with the

hesitation and poured the fragrant

that, she took out a lighter made out of copper and lit it

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