The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 4 A Flea’s Mockery

After Sylvia gave Melanie a good dressing down, she went over to Caspian’s side.

She reached out and linked her arm with Caspian’s, whispering, “Lord Caspian, how did I do?”

Caspian nodded and walked alongside Sylvia to the SUV.

Melanie had always thought that Caspian couldn’t drive.

At that moment, she realized that Caspian not only knew how to drive, but he had excellent skills.

She stared after the Mercedes-Benz SUV as it sped away, the engine’s roar fading.

After standing dumbstruck for some time, Melanie grabbed Bobby’s arm.

He was also in a daze.

She said to him, “Bobby, Caspian must be acting, right? He must have spent all his savings to employ a beautiful actress and rent a luxurious car to put on a show.

“He wanted to change my mind so that I would go back to him. Isn’t that right?”

Bobby was confused by Caspian and everything that had happened.

After listening to Melanie’s assumptions, he suddenly had an epiphany.

“Melanie, you’re right. I remembered that there is a domestic car brand that makes SUVs that look a lot like the Mercedes-Benz G-Wagon.

“Changing the logo would easily fool someone. As for those luxury handbags, we only saw the packaging before that woman burnt them all up.

“There might have been nothing of value inside!”

Melanie and Bobby reached a conclusion. She nodded. “I agree with you, Bobby. Those bags must have been fake. Or else, she wouldn’t have set them on fire so casually.

“I frequent those luxury stores, so I would have known whether they were authentic at first glance.

“She must have been afraid that I would find out, that was why she deliberately set them on fire in front of me.”

They had been taken in by Sylvia’s bossy demeanor and commanding tone earlier.

mulled over it, both of them were convinced that she was just an actress hired

through

suppressed the urge to get

thing she did not fall for his

herself into Caspian’s arms, pleading for

with a sense of triumph. She

class, she would go around in sports cars. She would have countless

other hand, Bobby was in a foul mood. His beloved car

to the entrance of his

the increased activities of neighboring nations at

recovered their ability to fight yet. Keep an eye on them. If there is an emergency, report it

the company today

border, Caspian found himself longing for the hustle and

addition, the female CEO of the company had always been kind

a quiet life with Melanie despite the pleasures available

Melanie, and Bobby were all colleagues in the same company. Now that they

didn’t need to toil away at the

his colleague, Thomas Miller, approached him. “Hey, Caspian, weren’t you on leave

raised his voice a few notches. “Could it be that you’re here at noon just to

meet. You work tirelessly every day and deliver

a bomb, and yet you still

prompted laughter from the

this company, very few people

ashamed to be associated

building complex often came by during breaks and asked,

sharing the same workplace with Caspian was considered

were a cut above

them wanted to be associated

a deliveryman

Caspian’s colleagues saw him at the office, they mocked

that he would resign. Today,

seat and started

so, Thomas didn’t miss a chance

asked, “Caspian, are you planning to resign? Did

colleagues and exclaimed, “Look, everyone. Didn’t I tell you? Even though delivering parcels is hard work and makes your b*dy stink of sweat, it’s a lucrative

a deliveryman, he’s going to resign. He’ll