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.”

brother has pushed back so many important matters for

for half a year, and yet you’re in such a hurry to get a divorce. How can

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

take a step back from

and gave Melanie a heavy slap on her cheek without

women in this world would die to marry

your good fortune to have married Caspian. However, you didn’t

married, you were fooling around with other men in secret! You must be tired of

speaking, she reached out and clamped her hands on

a legendary figure with a reputation that

take Melanie’s life on the

for Sylvia. A

her grip, a hand

It was Caspian.

head and stopped Sylvia from

she

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

to the

retrieved a beautifully packaged box from the trunk and threw it at

to the brim with

were from luxury brands like Hermes, Louis Vuitton,

stores frequently. Thus, it was not a difficult

all custom-made designs for VIP clients. Each bag is the only one

you, Melanie. Do

that, Sylvia went to the trunk again and brought out

perfumes were clearly customized

took a few

was on par with the value of Bobby’s BMW

without hesitation and poured the fragrant liquid all over

made out of copper and lit it up. She casually tossed

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