Becoming the Richest Man Alive

“We should organize a fundraiser for him instead, haha! I’ll lead the donation; does anyone else want to chip in? Gather around and sign up with me!”

He did not believe that Casper could ever be wealthy. So what if he visited the Rosen Bank? Charlie teased Casper mercilessly, and Kitty naturally joined in.

Recently, Kitty had been privy to the mockery of other students. They claimed that she had given up on Casper prematurely before discovering his wealthy background.

Kitty’s hatred for Casper only grew as the rumors swirled.

“I don’t need anyone’s help. I can’t believe you would use a donation to make fun of someone.”

Standing up, Casper stared coldly at Jack. “Mr. Tripp, what will you do if I can donate that amount?”

“Y-you? If you can afford, say, twenty thousand, I’ll kneel in front of all the students and call you Boss!” Jack scoffed as he met Casper’s gaze.

A broke loser like him would never be able to afford such a sum. Giselle helps him out with his school fees, and Casper earns his living expenses by taking up odd jobs at the university. I’m sure I saw him eating other people’s leftover burgers. Knock me dead if he’s turned wealthy overnight.

“Twenty thousand and ten,” Casper tossed out his words carelessly.

“Haha!”

Everyone in the classroom except his friends burst into laughter after a moment’s silence, as if Casper had just told a joke.

Jack demanded as his expression darkened. His professionalism as a teacher was

toward Jack. Pulling out his new bank card, he tapped it on the credit card machine

transaction. Jack looked like he had just swallowed a lemon whole. He gritted out awkwardly, “Erm, good job. You can return to your

Casper “Boss” at all. Instead, he behaved nonchalantly to gloss over the

down, then.

spot

to provoke me first; now, you can

much, Casper. Mr. Tripp was kidding. If you’ve got what it takes, you can always exceed

“Sure!”

a sneer on his face, Casper donated

Mr. Class President. Get on your knees and call me Boss!” Casper smirked and

get the money? You’re just a broke loser!” Kitty had cut

believe her eyes at Casper’s sudden wealth, not even after she had seen him receiving the VIP treatment at the Rosen

had always seemed more like a pawn instead of the person holding the purse

got lucky and won the

bother to look at

donate another fifty

the donation amount. How can I lose to someone who eats leftover scraps in the cafeteria? Gritting his teeth, he pulled out a different bank card and made the donation, which would have covered

continue donating?” Casper looked like he was in a dilemma. Eventually, he matched Charlie’s

he had included,

I’ll take you for a spin until you give up. Anyway,