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

yet you’re in such a hurry to get a divorce.

was talking about, but she didn’t like the way Sylvia held her

tried to take a step back

even move, Sylvia raised her hand and gave Melanie a

how many women in this world would die to marry

married Caspian. However, you didn’t appreciate this

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

finished speaking, she reached out and

of Diatoran was a legendary figure with a reputation that

life on the spot to avenge Lord Caspian for the

for Sylvia. A gold

Sylvia increased the force of her grip,

It was Caspian.

and stopped

Without any warning, she landed

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

that, Sylvia went over to the heavily

box from the

brim with more than twenty limited-edition

luxury brands like

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

dawn. These are all custom-made designs for VIP clients. Each bag is the

to ask you, Melanie. Do you think you’re

trunk again

design, these perfumes were clearly customized fragrances

took a few bottles

cost of those perfumes was on par with the value of Bobby’s BMW

the packaging without hesitation and poured the

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

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