Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Ever since she tasted his spaghetti Bolognese, she realized she craved his cooking very much.

Any man who could make a mean spaghetti Bolognese was definitely a skillful cook.

“What’s wrong? Is cooking for me too much to ask of you?”

Giselle made a serious expression on purpose before rolling her eyes at Casper. “I’ve given you a chance to have dinner with me. Are you telling me that you’re not keen?”

“Alright. I’ll do it.”

Casper was obviously more than keen even if he could dine with her every day. In fact, it would be even better if they could take their relationship to the next level.

“In that case, why don’t you get cracking? My stomach is already growling,” Giselle pestered while giving him the side-eye.

“Alright, I’ll get on it right away.”

After unloading the ingredients from the fridge, he quickly whipped up some spicy chicken wings, lasagna, and a salad. From their last experience, he had noticed that Giselle liked spicy food.

Therefore, he seasoned the food heavily and made sure they were spicy enough for her.

When she saw how earnest he looked when making dinner, Giselle was struck by a strange sensation. Deep down, she felt her heartstrings being tugged. She couldn’t help but feel the warmth of having a family, and she was the lady of the house.

to her room

out of her room, Giselle could smell the delicious aroma in the air. Gulping in

devour the food. She hadn’t expected Casper to be

having any fast food too. However, there was no place for such concerns right then. The moment she picked up her

he saw how she dug into the food, Casper didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. He quickly advised, “Slow down,

much that she was tempted to even swallow the chicken bones. She felt his cooking was

honest with me. Have you learned how to

residual sauce off her

poor kid who was forced to struggle in life

one is going to believe

devouring the food for a whole twenty minutes before finally stopping from being too full. However, when she realized that she had cleaned her

a leisurely pace. When he was finally done with his first serving, he realized that everything else had been cleaned

else I

“It’s all your fault. My plan for a diet

skills have deteriorated? It seems I need to practice more whenever I get the chance,” Casper commented

is already amazing. Casper, are you saying this on

heard Casper’s remarks, she had the urge to beat him up for making

while, she had only focused on her

his cooking skills have deteriorated, isn’t he

in front of Casper now. In contrast to the formality between a teacher and her student, their interaction felt more casual, it looked more like they were chatting

you the truth. Ever since I came to the university, I have only eaten at the cafeteria and never had the chance to cook for myself. Hence, today is my first time cooking here,” Casper