Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Realization dawned upon him after a moment.

Selecting his words with care, the manager said, “Are you saying that my server spilled the sauce on you? Do you have any proof?”

Casper instantly deduced that the manager was intent on defending his employee.

Giselle’s face grew livid with rage. Sneering, she replied, “Do you have any proof for his accusation of us spilling the sauce on ourselves?”

The manager refused to reply. Instead, he turned to his assistant and asked her to fetch the female server who had collected Casper’s bill.

“Lacey, did you see him spill the sauce on this gentleman?” The manager asked.

Four pairs of eyes instantly fastened their gazes onto Lacey. She instinctively recoiled. Fearing for her employment, Lacey decided to withdraw herself entirely from the affair.

“I don’t know. I was busy at that moment and wasn’t able to keep track of what was going on over here,” Lacey said meekly.

The other server inwardly heaved a sigh of relief.

The manager smiled patronizingly at Casper and Giselle. “If there’s no proof that our server was the one who caused this incident, you can’t blame us for it,” he said smoothly.

During his entire engagement with Casper and Giselle, the manager had been keenly assessing their clothing. He had determined that they were of below-average means and were merely seeking to avoid having to pay their bill.

The manager prided himself in his ability to handle and resolve conflicts that arose within the restaurant. A small matter like this, he privately thought, was beneath his level of expertise.

Casper’s face grew thunderous. His lips had parted, trembling, and he was about to speak when a dainty voice called out from behind him, arresting his speech. “I’ve never seen you so humiliated before!”

around to see Victoria sauntering breezily towards them, a smile lurked at the corners

simple? Just take a look at the surveillance footage in your restaurant. Why bother trying to guess who’s

epitome of feminine charm, exuding an enchanting aura that held its beholder mesmerized in Victoria’s

radiated an air of gentleness and warmth. She made whoever

have turned heads in a crowd. Both of them

however, remained seemingly unfazed by his good fortune. He fixed Victoria with a piercing gaze, asking, “Ms. Stalling,

have been bullied to no end!” Victoria teased, waggling a

was wearing a fitting gown that highlighted her lovely curves. If Victoria had been transported onto a fashion show’s

a waste! He reflected privately. If she’d chosen the life of a celebrity, her path would already have been paved for

right, Ms. Stalling. If you hadn’t arrived, I would indeed have suffered a great deal,” Casper replied pleasantly, humoring

Victoria’s beauty. Victoria raised her eyebrows, then gushed at Casper in mock jealousy, “Where did you find this beauty? She’s

Giselle and gave her a

feel her cheeks burning scarlet with embarrassment. She lowered her gaze, then muttered shyly in reply, “You’re far prettier than

flashed Giselle a dazzling smile, then remarked approvingly, “She’s not only beautiful, she’s got such

looked at

way she used it freely to her advantage. This was the first time he had witnessed Victoria’s way with women and was

that. She’s a teacher at my school,” Casper

his trembling brow. He had not expected that this shabbily-dressed

trio before him a forced smile. “Sir, we must have been mistaken. We deeply apologize for the wrongful assumption. By way

of his hand. “What,

He suddenly turned to the server and snapped, “What were you thinking? How could you have

at the manager’s abrupt shift in tone. She hastily bowed to Casper and Giselle, mumbling, “I’m sorry! It was my fault entirely. I was afraid to get scolded for it and pushed the

to the manager with tears in her eyes, pleading,

to Casper. He batted away the server’s profuse apologies, drawling, “Forget