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

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

talking about, but she

to take a step back from

Sylvia raised her hand and gave

many women in this

Caspian. However, you didn’t appreciate

you were fooling around with other

Sylvia finished speaking, she reached out and clamped her

of Diatoran was a legendary figure with a reputation

here, Sylvia had decided to take Melanie’s life on the spot to avenge Lord Caspian for the humiliation he

any trouble for Sylvia. A gold digger who dared to

Sylvia increased the force of her grip, a hand suddenly

It was Caspian.

his head and

warning, she landed another resounding slap

life. In my case, I’m not as forgiving as he is. Didn’t you complain that my brother is poor? Well, now I’ll show you just how much money my brother really

went over to

packaged box from the trunk and threw it

the brim with more than twenty limited-edition

like Hermes, Louis Vuitton,

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 the

ask you, Melanie. Do you think

that, Sylvia went to the trunk again and brought out

their packaging and design, these perfumes were clearly customized fragrances that were exclusive to

took a

was on par

poured the

made out of copper and lit it

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