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.”

know that my brother has pushed back so

such a hurry to get a divorce. How

Sylvia was talking about, but she

take a

hand and gave Melanie

you know how many women in this

Caspian. However, you didn’t appreciate this

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

speaking, she reached out and clamped her hands on Melanie’s

Caspian of Diatoran was a legendary figure

decided to take Melanie’s life on the spot to

like Melanie wouldn’t cause any trouble for Sylvia. A gold digger who dared to spurn Lord Caspian himself would

her

It was Caspian.

his head and stopped Sylvia from

her grip. Without any warning, she landed another resounding slap on

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

to the

from the trunk and threw it at Melanie’s

filled to the brim with more

brands like Hermes, Louis

stores frequently. Thus, it was not

a gift since dawn. These are all custom-made designs for VIP

Melanie. Do you think you’re

Sylvia went to the trunk again and brought out

their packaging and design, these perfumes were clearly customized fragrances

took a few bottles

those perfumes was on par with the value

the packaging without hesitation and poured the fragrant

took out a lighter made out of copper and

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