Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 23

“Wait!” Casper called out to stop the server.

“Ah? Mr. Simpson…” she turned and shot him a stunned glance.

“Appease the customers outside. I shall head in myself.”

The server hesitated before nodding obediently. “Yes.”

Without further ado, Casper entered Tycoon and strode past the messy main hall before arriving at the source of the commotion.

Glancing around, he spotted a man whose hands were tied up in the middle of the hall. That man was Tycoon’s manager, and there were two men standing guard beside him.

Zoom!

Casper dashed forward swiftly and came to a stop behind a man who was guarding the manager. He swung his leg out toward the opponent’s head.

“Ah!” that person screamed as he was sent flying forward. After landing on the ground, his head started buzzing. It took him some time before he realized what was going on.

The other man was in a daze when he felt something landed on his chest. Blood spurted forth from his mouth immediately as his entire body was sent flying. His body soon landed with a loud thump.

The sudden attack promptly attracted the attention of the other thugs who were causing a scene. Shocked, they glared at Casper before marching toward him.

“M-Mr. Simpson! Oh, oh!” the manager yelled before gasping in pain as he had jostled the wound on his face.

“Who are you? How dare you meddle in our affairs?”

Without fear, Casper retorted, “Do you have any idea where you are right now?”

“Ha! I don’t care! I—”

Before that man could finish, he suddenly felt his vision turning blurry. A fist appeared in front of his eyes before he blacked out and collapsed on the floor.

“Damn it! Everyone, kill him!” one of them barked out.

There were more than a dozen thugs there who nodded angrily and charged at Casper.

His manager got extremely flustered and yelled, “Mr. Simpson, be careful!”

around abruptly and swung his leg out to kick one of them. That kick of his landed on the man

don’t know when to give up, do you?” Casper

a panther, weaving between the troublemakers like a

In their haste, they swung their baton around wildly and attacked those who were in their

“Ah!”

“Ouch!”

the ground, groaning in pain. Each of them was suffering various degrees of injuries. No one knew whether it was Casper who wounded

who was standing among them

“Hurry, let’s go!”

their feet hastily

“Wait!”

man with

in despair. Trembling in fear, he sank to his knees

later. If you don’t shut up now, I’ll chop off your

Sweat poured down

Casper ordered a few servers who had just

“Y-Yes.”

could see how respectful the manager was toward him. Scurrying toward their manager, they

came in time. Otherwise, those men would’ve wrecked the entire place. This is my fault, so please punish me,” said the manager as he hung

hand. “No need. This is beyond your control. You’re badly hurt, huh? I’ll ask someone to send you to

thanked him profusely. “Thank you, Mr. Simpson.

“I’ve contacted the hospital. An ambulance is

gaze turned to the source of the voice and

Simpson,” greeted

was baffled. “Who

Schneider, your

My secretary?

Elena parted her lips to ask,

Schneider. I’m Casper Simpson.” Casper snapped back to reality

you

thugs wouldn’t have caused

“Actually, this isn’t their first time

Casper narrowed

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