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.

it, both of them were convinced

thought that she had seen through Caspian’s little charade that

suppressed the urge to

a good thing she did not fall for his

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

Bobby’s with a sense of triumph. She could

a socialite of 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

to the entrance of his company

the increased activities of

battle. They haven’t recovered their ability to fight yet. Keep an eye

the company today and end what he

of warfare at the border, Caspian found himself longing for the

the company

intended to lead a quiet life with Melanie despite the pleasures

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

and wealth, he didn’t need to toil away at the

his colleague, Thomas Miller, approached him. “Hey,

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

to make ends meet. You work tirelessly every day and deliver parcels during lunch

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

remarks prompted laughter from the

this company, very few people

them felt ashamed to be associated with a

breaks and asked, “Is this a courier

them, sharing the same workplace

a cut above

to be associated with

part-time job as a deliveryman had tarnished the image of

saw him at the

hoped that he would resign. Today,

went to his seat and started packing

Thomas didn’t miss a

resign? Did you finally accumulate a fortune by delivering

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

Now that he has earned enough by being a deliveryman, he’s going to