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 for your

half a year, and yet you’re in such a

about, but she didn’t like

to take a

even move, Sylvia raised her hand and gave

know how many women in this world would die

good fortune to have married Caspian. However, you didn’t appreciate this marriage

you were fooling around with other

Sylvia finished speaking, she reached out

of Diatoran was a legendary figure with

had decided to take Melanie’s life on the spot to avenge

any trouble for Sylvia. A gold digger who dared to spurn Lord Caspian

the force of her grip,

It was Caspian.

shook his head and stopped

her grip. Without any warning, she landed another

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

that, Sylvia went over to the heavily modified Mercedes-Benz

the trunk and threw

box was filled to the brim with more than twenty

brands like Hermes,

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

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

you, Melanie. Do you think you’re worthy

to the trunk again

design, these perfumes were clearly customized fragrances that were

a few bottles

of those perfumes was on par

the packaging without hesitation and poured the fragrant liquid all over

copper and lit it up. She casually tossed the

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