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.

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

seat and walked toward Jack. Pulling out his new bank card, he tapped it on the credit card machine and donated the exact sum he

the successful transaction. Jack looked like he had just swallowed a lemon whole. He gritted out

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

then. Call me

remained at his spot

provoke me first; now,

what it takes, you can always exceed my donation amount. I’ll kneel and call you

“Sure!”

face, Casper donated another thirty thousand

President. Get on your knees and call

How did you get the money? You’re just a broke loser!” Kitty had cut in with a shrill scream

eyes at Casper’s sudden wealth, not even after she

more like a pawn

and won the lottery

did not bother to look at Kitty. Instead, he smiled confidently at

donate

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 three months’

donating?” Casper looked like he was in

tenner he had included, his donation still exceeded that

so much, I’ll take you for a spin until