Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 93

As Giselle took Casper to a packed, public place, those muscular men were still hot on their trail.

She shot a look at him, and he nodded reluctantly before dashing into the crowd nearby.

Seeing him sprinting away all of a sudden, the men behind them also ran in that direction. Meanwhile, Giselle quickly dashed in another direction and kept glancing back to check on his condition.

After she was sure that Casper had outrun them, she heaved a sigh of relief and strode toward the place they had agreed on beforehand.

While over on the other side, Casper was slumped in his seat in a restaurant. Upon seeing Giselle coming inside, he immediately sat straight and acted nonchalantly.

However, she had seen it all and chuckled as she walked toward him. “You can sit however you want.”

Ignoring her teasing remark, he cleared his throat in embarrassment and handed the menu to her. “Meal’s on me.”

“No, thank you. It’s on me.” She waved her hand politely.

“You helped me today. I should be the one to foot the bill.” With that, he waved to a server and summoned him over to their table.

As the server reached them, he was dazed by Giselle’s beauty for a moment before scrutinizing Casper’s appearance.

Tsk, I didn’t expect a broke guy to be able to date such a beautiful woman.

After she finished ordering her food, she put down the menu and slid it to Casper. Without looking through it, he told the server that he would have the same.

The server took the menu and smiled at Giselle before turning on his heel and left, hardly sparing a second glance at Casper.

Even though Casper noticed his attitude, he did not say anything. After all, as a person who had been through a lot, he could not care less about petty people like that server.

were those guys after you? Are you sure you’ll be alright? I think we should go to the police. What

to persuade him to seek help, he was rather

it myself. Even though I look like an ordinary student, I’m actually pretty good in

arranged for me back then, I’m no longer the same as the other rich kids who only know forms of combat

confidence eased Giselle’s worry substantially. She nodded in reply and said, “Take care of

eyes, he was mesmerized by her beauty once

and nodded, feeling as

table with a food trolley and gently served a plate

a smile.

the side-eye. How could a man like him date a beauty like her? He

look and urged with a monotonous voice, “Hurry up and leave once you’re

onto the table with a

Casper’s face fell

I help you?” The server turned back around and rolled his eyes at

scoff and pointed to his shirt. “Is this the way you should treat a customer? Don’t you see that you’ve

it to Casper. “It’s just a few drops of sauce. Your cheap

enough of his impudence, Casper bellowed,

it, but he has

turned into a frightening look

compose himself, he said to the

you just trying to blackmail me? That shirt

the server’s attitude anymore. She rose to her feet in an instant and berated him, “You’re the

stared at the server, her chest

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