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.

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

seen through

relieved that she suppressed the

good thing she did

now, Melanie almost threw herself into Caspian’s arms,

around Bobby’s with a sense of triumph. She could already envision her ideal life in

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

Bobby was in a foul mood. His beloved car was

the car to the entrance of his company and had Sylvia take

Caspian regarding the increased activities of neighboring nations

losses since our last battle. They haven’t recovered their ability to

company today and end what

Caspian found himself longing for the hustle

of the company had always been kind

had intended to lead a quiet life with Melanie

Melanie, and Bobby were all colleagues in the same company. Now that they had gotten a divorce, there was no reason to

and wealth, he didn’t need to

colleague, Thomas Miller, approached him. “Hey, Caspian, weren’t you on leave today? Why are you here now?

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

really know how to make ends meet. You work

and yet you

from the other colleagues around

very few people respected

them felt ashamed to

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

workplace with Caspian

they were a cut

to be associated with a

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

colleagues saw him at the office,

he would resign. Today,

went to his seat and started

didn’t miss a

asked, “Caspian, are you planning to resign? Did you finally accumulate a

turned to the other 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

a deliveryman, he’s going to resign. He’ll finally join the ranks of