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 and brought out a textbook to

could smell the delicious aroma in the

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

She would also avoid having any fast food too. However, there was no place for such concerns right

know whether to laugh or to cry. He quickly advised,

moment, Giselle savored the food so much that she was tempted to even swallow the chicken bones. She felt his cooking was even better than

be honest with me. Have you learned

the residual sauce off her fingers, as

struggle in life and

is going

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

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

so delicious that anything else I eat going forward

stomach in satisfaction, Giselle rolled her eyes at Casper. “It’s all your fault. My plan for

Why do I feel as if my cooking skills have deteriorated? It seems I need to practice more whenever I get

are you saying this on purpose just to dent

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

she had only focused on her studies and

skills have deteriorated,

behaved differently in front of Casper now. In contrast to the formality between

telling 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