Casper had always stayed out of trouble in the past; he could not afford the monetary settlements otherwise. His current situation was different. Even if he injured others in fights, he could comfortably pay off their treatment fees.

Truthfully, he cared less about his finances. So what if Charlie’s padded in the pockets? I’ll teach him a lesson first.

Casper proceeded to beat Charlie up while his friends kept others from approaching the two.

Years of indulgence in alcohol and women meant that Charlie’s weak physique was no match for Casper. He lay sprawled on the ground after two quick moves.

Casper sat on Charlie and slapped his annoying face.

With Felix and his friends holding off the crowd, Casper did not have to watch his back. Frankly, it would have been easy to take out Charlie and his lackeys anyway, even if he had been alone.

Casper was not wholly unreasonable. They were classmates, after all. He had not used his fists on Charlie, though the latter’s face had swelled uglily from his slaps.

Charlie had always treated him poorly. When he was struggling, Charlie derived joy from tormenting him further. He had even whisked his then-girlfriend Kitty away.

“Stop it! All of you get up!”

Just then, Jack entered the classroom. He was greeted by the sight of Casper beating up Charlie. Infuriated, he shouted at Casper and his friends.

got up and turned to

up your classmates for no reason?

an instant as he asked after Charlie, “Are you

Charlie spat while glaring at

see the four of you in my office after class! Your behavior is reproachable! Beating up classmates? I’m expelling all of you if you can’t come up with a logical reason for

because he’s a rich kid. You’re nothing but a bootlicking *sshole, and you’re being unfair

snob, notorious for favoring rich heirs like Charlie. Since teaching at Business University, he had always looked down on Casper. He’s

his shirt sleeve. Felix, who sported bruises on his face,

would never leave him in the lurch, and they had risked getting

on Casper’s face. His

begging on his knees after class. You’ll be expecting your dismissal letters!” Jack declared furiously

swollen face throbbed with pain.

sending pleading glances his way. He had organized this class meeting for a disaster relief fundraiser, and he wanted Charlie

shine, and I won’t miss it for

spirit had

would collect funds for victims of an earthquake

out a credit card machine. “I hope this encourages everyone to donate generously. Any

perked up at his announcement, and donation sums ranged from the hundreds to

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