Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Is he from a wealthy family? But why couldn’t he pay his school fees? Why does he eat people’s leftovers in the cafeteria? His actions really don’t match his status if that were true.

Giselle took a look at Casper’s cheap and tacky outfit. It doesn’t make sense.

“Sure! I’d love to. What do you want to talk about, Ms. Clauder? I’ll tell you everything I know.”

Casper would never want to miss a chance like that.

Are we talking about life? Or are we talking about something else? It’s a little too fast, but I don’t mind talking about something else. I like it.

Giselle shook her head gently when she saw how excited Casper was, rolling her eyes at him. He must be thinking of some weird ideas right now. His eyes never left my body the moment he entered the room. You really are a perverted young fellow!

She secretly scolded, not realizing that she actually did not reject the feeling of being stared at by Casper. It was as though he was about to swallow her whole, but she welcomed it, liked it even.

However, she quickly suppressed the little fondness she felt as she thought of Mr. Simpson. He was the man she liked. I wish I knew where he was. I really want to meet him.

“Ahem! I want to thank you for last time. I’ll definitely pay the two hundred thousand back.” She intentionally cleared her throat to grab Casper’s attention before thanking him.

“You already thanked me last time, right? I should be the one thanking you for bailing me out of that. If it weren’t for you, I would have joined some gangs, I reckon. I would have lost my chance to sit face to face with a beautiful teacher and talk to her,” Casper spoke from the heart.

He was grateful to her for stopping Jack from expelling him, even though he was planning to spend some money to embarrass Jack.

at this point? You’re rich. You even helped me

happened back then and realized how rash she was. Casper already had the money in his bag, but she foolishly stood

I making fun of you, Ms. Clauder? I’d have actually forgotten about this if you didn’t bring it

it. I don’t want

the way.” Giselle stared at Casper with her beautiful beady eyes. “I need to know. Where did you get all that money? Are you from a rich family? Does your

imaginative

so he made something up. “I hit the jackpot and won the lottery back then. That’s why I suddenly had so much money on me. Promise

moment before bursting into laughter. It

I’d believe something like that? The odds of that happening is just too

arm. Her brows furrowed as she was displeased. “How did you get hurt? Did you get in a fight outside? This is a knife wound,

That’s it. I didn’t take any credit, though.” Casper took

like it had almost

believe you,” Giselle spoke after she was certain that Casper was not lying. “But you should be careful. If your parents found out about this, they’d be heartbroken. Now, take off that

how frighteningly clean the cut

that. “Umm. Is this really okay, Ms. Clauder? I should probably patch it up myself when I get

to bother her, so he instinctively

grown man! Cut that shy guy act and give it to me. Are you trying to say I’m bad at this? Or are you telling

then. I’ll take

no choice but to take off his shirt and handed it