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

through

suppressed the

thing she did

almost threw herself into Caspian’s arms,

a sense of triumph. She could already envision her ideal

the upper class, she would go around in sports cars. She would have countless designer bags and luxury

Bobby was in a foul mood. His beloved car was flattened to a sheet of

to the entrance of his company

the way, Sylvia reported to Caspian regarding the increased activities of

“Don’t worry, they suffered heavy losses since our last battle. They haven’t recovered their ability to fight yet. Keep an eye on

the company today and end what

the border, Caspian found himself longing for the hustle and

the company had

a quiet life with Melanie despite the

Now that they had gotten a divorce, there was no reason to

his status and wealth, he didn’t need

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

notches. “Could it be that you’re here at noon just to save

work tirelessly every day and deliver

already made a bomb, and yet

remarks prompted laughter from the

this company, very few

to be associated

often came by during breaks and asked, “Is this a courier company? Why do

the same workplace

office workers, they were a cut above the blue-collar

them wanted to be associated with a poor

felt that Caspian’s part-time job as a deliveryman had tarnished the image

saw him at the office,

Today, they were finally getting

and started packing up his

so, Thomas didn’t miss a chance to ridicule him

planning to resign? Did you finally accumulate a fortune

the other colleagues and exclaimed, “Look, everyone. Didn’t I tell you? Even though delivering parcels is

a prime example. Now that he has earned enough by being a