The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 3

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.”

my brother has pushed back so many important matters for your

half a year, and yet you’re in such a hurry to get a

but she didn’t

take a step back from

she could even move, Sylvia raised her hand and gave Melanie a heavy slap on her cheek

women in this world

good fortune to have married Caspian. However, you didn’t appreciate

were fooling around with other men in secret! You must be tired

finished speaking, she reached out and clamped her

Caspian of Diatoran was a legendary figure with

Melanie’s life on the spot to avenge Lord Caspian for the

the life of a worthless woman like Melanie wouldn’t cause any trouble for Sylvia. A gold digger who

her grip, a

It was Caspian.

shook his head and stopped

any warning, she landed

Didn’t you complain that my brother is poor? Well, now I’ll

over to

from the

was filled to the brim with more than

were from luxury brands like Hermes, Louis Vuitton, Gucci,

was not a difficult task for her to discern the authenticity of

a gift since dawn. These are all custom-made

you, Melanie. Do you think you’re worthy of

the trunk again and brought out a

packaging and design, these perfumes were clearly customized fragrances that were

took a few bottles

on par with the value of Bobby’s BMW

hesitation and poured the fragrant liquid all over

copper and lit

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