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.

convinced that

thought that she had seen through Caspian’s little charade

that she suppressed the urge to get

a good thing she did not

almost threw herself into Caspian’s arms, pleading for them to

of triumph. She could already envision her ideal life in

a socialite of the upper class, she would go around in sports cars.

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

to the entrance of his company and had Sylvia take

the increased activities of neighboring nations at

to fight yet. Keep an eye on

company today and end what

found himself longing for the hustle and

female CEO of the company had always

life with Melanie despite the pleasures

were all colleagues in the same company. Now that they had gotten a divorce, there

wealth, he didn’t

just walked into the gates of the company when his colleague, Thomas Miller, approached him. “Hey, Caspian, weren’t you on

took a breath and raised his voice a few notches. “Could it be that you’re here at noon

to make ends meet. You work tirelessly every day and

you’ve already made a bomb, and yet you still need

laughter from the other

very few

of them felt ashamed to be

complex often came by during breaks and asked, “Is this a courier

sharing the same workplace with Caspian

office workers, they were a cut above the

wanted to be associated

a deliveryman had tarnished the image of the

Caspian’s colleagues saw him at the office, they

Today,

seat and started

miss a chance to

you planning to resign? Did you

though delivering parcels is hard work and makes your b*dy stink of sweat, it’s a lucrative

a deliveryman, he’s going