Becoming the Richest Man Alive

It was just like how an ordinary man would worry before professing his love. There was a good chance that his friendship with the woman he loved would fall apart if she didn’t feel the same. That was why he had to be careful.

Casper was already a millionaire at the time, but some things were simply beyond the reach of money.

Giselle was never one to crave wealth. She would not sleep with anyone for money, nor would she betray her heart and soul for it.

“I’d really like to meet that Mr. Simpson. I wonder what he looks like and whether he is married…” muttered Giselle as she turned around to leave. Her tone was alluring and filled with so much anticipation that Casper was tempted to change his mind. He wanted to confess that he was the young and rich Mr. Simpson she was talking about.

What is Giselle thinking? Why does she want to know if he’s married? I-is she falling for him?

“Ms. Clauder, why are you always in the dorm room provided by the school? Don’t you have a boyfriend to hang out with?” asked Casper nervously as he stared at her back. His hand was resting on the doorknob when he finally mustered up enough courage to ask that question.

“Well, I guess there’s no harm in telling you the truth, so yeah, I’m still single. Why did you ask? Ooh, do you have someone you want to set me up with? I should warn you, though. I have outrageous demands and only want incredible guys,” replied Giselle after she turned around and smiled at him. She put on a mischievous look as she joked about it.

As far as Giselle was concerned, Casper was not just a student. He was a good friend who had helped her a lot, and she saw him as someone she cared about.

That was why she was that honest and straightforward with Casper.

“Haha, okay, if I come across any incredible man, I will definitely send him your way,” promised Casper after he was stunned momentarily.

What he really wanted to say, however, was what was on his mind. Well, I’m an incredible guy. Shouldn’t you consider taking me as your boyfriend?

speak his mind, but he was delighted, anyway. At the very

means I still have

it,” joked Giselle with a stunning grin on. “Alright then. Go to bed. It’s late, and you have

couldn’t sleep. He turned on his phone to watch Giselle’s live show, but she wasn’t streaming

sleep, Giselle was also too troubled to sleep. Her father was a drug addict, and he was saddled with debt once more. Hence, even with all the

online over the past two days. If only he is… I would’ve

treasure chest buried at home, and she still wouldn’t be able to clear her father’s ridiculous debt. Her family was never a rich one, to

streaming

longer that straightforward. She recently learned that many

and income would inevitably become less. She might even be forced to show herself to the online community. That

asleep with a dark cloud hanging over her

morning, but Giselle was in a hurry to clock in,

dorm. The two friends looked into each other’s eyes. Neither spoke, but they knew what the other was thinking, so they grinned and headed back into the

Felix must’ve assumed that he and Lillian had slept together

because he knew that there was no point in saying anything. Hence, he entered the dorm with

rich families gathered, so

rest that morning, so he was exhausted

so you better go grab a coffee to wake

it. The former had a mischievous grin on when he winked at