Becoming the Richest Man Alive

“Sure, Casper. Which girl are you lunching with today? Haha. Nowadays, most youngsters don’t seem to like having their lunch here,” Mr. Clark joked while giving Casper an admiring look.

Casper knew Mr. Clark as he used to work part-time in the cafeteria. The man was a great cook and had two children who were now in high school. He and his wife rented the cafeteria stall to run their business.

Ever since he came to the university, Casper would eat there very often. After all, both Mr. and Mrs, Clark took good care of him. When he couldn’t afford to buy any food in the past, they would always prepare something for him to feed him.

Consequently, Casper felt that there were still kind people within the Business University. During his darkest days, they had helped to ease his disappointment from turning into despair.

This time, the amount of food that Casper received was a lot more than anyone else.

He knew that this was Mr. Clark’s way of showing their care for him.

“Mr. Clark, thank you. I’m going off now,” Casper remarked cordially with the food in his hand.

Casper had ordered something special—roast chicken. After all, he knew it was Amelia’s favorite. As seven days had passed since she tried to drown herself in the lake, Casper wanted to feed her more food because he felt that she was too thin.

Prior to this, Amelia had led a miserable life. Although she didn’t look anorexic, she was far from healthy given how pale she looked all the time.

Holding the packed lunch, Casper headed to the back of the hill. He was in such a relaxing mood that he couldn’t help but whistle.

whistling at a girl was considered rude on campus, Casper wasn’t just wolf-whistling. Instead, he was whistling to

be the one waiting for him. Thus, he wanted to give her a

down to wait under a tree. However, there was

arranged all the food neatly and imagined how Amelia would react when she saw how much food there was. On top of that, he was looking

see her alluring expression when her lips were all oily from eating. Just the thought of it alone caused his heart

have bread in order to

bread for food, he would only be able to endure it for two days at most. However, he could see that Amelia had survived like that

completed, he would get the kitchen to provide her with delicious food every day. Hopefully,

planned all that in his

yet?” Glancing at his watch, Casper noted

Did something happen today? Casper couldn’t help but feel

previously, she would already be there waiting; but, it was already

Hence, he found Amelia’s number

connected at

I’m at the hill. Why aren’t you here? Can

he brought. After all, that was meant

you’re there. I have something on today, so I don’t think I can make it,” Amelia

are you busy

a volunteer activity in the Eastside Library where we are to increase public awareness

heard her reason. After all, he had