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!”

by the familiarity of the voice, Casper whipped around to see Victoria sauntering breezily towards them, a smile lurked at the corners of her

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

air of gentleness and warmth. She made whoever she was with feel

would have turned heads in a crowd. Both of them now

good fortune. He fixed Victoria with a piercing gaze,

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

lovely curves. If Victoria had been transported onto a fashion show’s runway that moment, she would

chosen the life of a celebrity, her path would

would indeed

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

turned to Giselle and gave her a conspiratorial

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

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

at

had on men and the way she used it freely to her advantage. This was the first time he had witnessed Victoria’s way with women and was amazed to see that she was no less expert at handling

a teacher at

wiped a drop of cold sweat from his trembling brow. He had not expected that this shabbily-dressed customer

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

a wave of his

a grimace. He suddenly turned to the server and snapped, “What were you thinking? How could you have been so careless as to spill sauce on

mumbling, “I’m sorry! It was my fault entirely. I was afraid to get scolded for it and pushed

the manager with tears in her eyes, pleading, “Please don’t fire me! I’m very

batted away the server’s profuse apologies, drawling, “Forget it. I’m not petty enough to continue pursuing this