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.”

continued, “Don’t you know that my brother has pushed back so

for half a year, and yet you’re in such

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

take a step back from

move, Sylvia raised her hand and gave

woman! Don’t you know how many women in this world would die to

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

with other men

she reached out and

of Diatoran was a legendary figure with a reputation that

take Melanie’s life on the spot to avenge Lord Caspian for the humiliation he

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

her grip, a

It was Caspian.

shook his head and

grip. Without any warning, she landed another resounding slap

as he is. Didn’t you complain that my brother is poor? Well, now I’ll show you just how much money my brother

that, Sylvia went over to the

box from the

to the brim with more than

were from luxury brands like Hermes,

it was not a difficult task for her

custom-made designs for VIP clients. Each bag is the only one of its kind in the

Do you think you’re worthy of

again and brought out a box of

perfumes were clearly customized fragrances that were

a few

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

the packaging without hesitation and poured the

a lighter made out of copper and lit it up. She

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