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.”

you know that my brother has pushed back so many important matters

such a hurry to get a

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

to take a step

Sylvia raised her hand and gave Melanie a heavy slap on her

Don’t you know how many women

However, you didn’t

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

out and clamped her hands on

Diatoran was a legendary figure with

life on the spot to avenge Lord Caspian for

A gold digger who

of her grip, a hand suddenly held her

It was Caspian.

head and stopped

Without any warning, she

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

Sylvia went over to the heavily modified Mercedes-Benz

packaged box from the trunk

filled to the brim with more

luxury brands like Hermes,

shopping at luxury stores frequently. Thus, it was not a difficult task for her to discern the

all custom-made designs for VIP clients. Each

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

that, Sylvia went to the trunk again and brought out a box

design, these perfumes were clearly customized fragrances that were

a few

on par with the value of Bobby’s

hesitation and poured the fragrant liquid

out a lighter made out of copper and lit

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