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.

returned to her room and brought out a textbook to prepare for

later, Casper finally announced that dinner was ready. Walking out of her room, Giselle could smell the delicious aroma in the air. Gulping in hunger, she

down, she began to devour the food. She hadn’t expected Casper to be such a good

dinner to keep herself slim. She would also avoid having any fast food too. However, there was no place for such concerns right then. The moment she picked up her fork, she began digging in enthusiastically. Soon, her lips were all

Casper didn’t know whether to laugh

savored the food so much that she was tempted to even swallow the

him with her big, beautiful eyes, Giselle asked, “Casper, be honest with me. Have

her fingers, as if she hadn’t had

who was forced to struggle in life

no one is going to believe that

minutes before finally stopping from being too full. However, when she realized

pace. When he was finally done with his first serving, he realized that everything else had been cleaned out. All that was left were

so delicious that anything else I eat going forward will pale

in satisfaction, Giselle rolled her eyes at Casper. “It’s

cooking skills have deteriorated? It seems

saying this on purpose just

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

only focused on her studies

his cooking skills have deteriorated, isn’t he

In contrast to the formality between a teacher and her student, their interaction felt more casual, it looked more like they were

the university, I have only eaten at the cafeteria and never had the chance to cook for myself. Hence, today is