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.

of them were convinced that she was just an actress hired

had seen through Caspian’s little

the urge to

a good thing she

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

sense of triumph. She

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

foul mood. His beloved car was flattened to a sheet

the entrance of his company and had

to Caspian regarding the

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

from the company

Caspian found himself longing

female CEO of the company

intended to lead a quiet life with Melanie despite the

same company. Now that they had gotten a divorce, there was no reason to stay here any

status and wealth, he didn’t need to toil

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

and raised his voice a few notches. “Could it be that you’re here at noon just to save money? Are you going to freeload off the

how to make ends meet. You work tirelessly every day and

a bomb, and yet you still need to save money on

prompted laughter from the other colleagues

this company, very few

to be associated with a

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

sharing the same workplace

office workers, they were a

of them wanted to be associated with a poor

part-time job as a deliveryman

Caspian’s colleagues saw him at

that he would resign. Today, they were finally getting their

and started

miss a chance

you planning to resign? Did you

though delivering parcels is hard work and makes your b*dy stink of

being a deliveryman, he’s