Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 122

In Giselle’s office, as soon as she saw the grin on Casper’s face, it dawned on her that what she decided back in the class was perhaps, too rash.

As of then, the man in front of her, Casper Simpson, the heir to the Simpson family, was smiling like an idiot.

“The whole school is going to turn on me because of this, Ms. Clauder.” Casper kept smiling.

Truth be told, Giselle was actually regretting her decision, but Casper’s bright smile was too much for her to handle.

Thus, she massaged her temples, not knowing whether she should be happy or not.

While that was going on, things at the Firewolf Chamber was not looking good.

“What? The people at Tycoon got Connor and Silas?” Hector sat in his custom-made chair and asked calmly.

“That’s right. The owner of Tycoon was too much of a fighter. He didn’t even break a sweat when taking on our men. Not even Mr. Orson could handle him!” One of the goons said, his voice was shaking.

“Oh? He was that good?” Hector asked while fiddling with a dagger.

“S-Sorry, Boss! We were no match for him. He knocked us out. When we came to, Mr. Orson and Silas were gone.”

“What’s the owner’s name again?” Hector asked. He still wore a smile on his face, but there was something sinister in the way his lips were quirked up.

“I think it’s something like Casper… Yes! His name is Casper Simpson, Boss!”

“But Boss, the guy tried to obtain info on you from Silas. He even asked about where the headquarter’s located,” another lackey interjected.

The lackey’s name was Merrick. He had been loyal to the association for a long time and was secretly vying to replace Silas.

“Did they say anything?” Hector asked.

Silas spilled everything after

he asked as if

“That’s right, Boss.”

His expression darkened, sending shivers down the

Chamber, the symbol of the power of the association. Every single gesture he made would strike

this Casper guy. I want to know everything about him. Oh. And send him a

“Yes, Boss!”

backing you up, I’m going show you and that hotel of yours hell. You’d better be ready,

Firewolf Chamber was plotting. Even if he did, he would have shrugged it off with a smile. After all, the

that the fishes were latching on to

Casper would never expect that meeting the Firewolf Chamber like that was just a

course, Hector was the same, oblivious

Casper did not have the

had called him just moments ago, asking him to meet her before

good would come of

top of that, not many

His expression darkened.

it? Is someone targeting Lillian? Or are

to get emotionally invested in him any longer, which meant that he had

Casper tried to contact her to refuse, the call no

Casper to worry. The crease on his forehead deepened as he figured things

phone rang and interrupted his thought process. It was from Lillian, so he

Don’t come no

It was Lillian’s voice.

want to save your little girlfriend? If you do, come to the Wreclub. Alone. Tell

pitch. “Remember. If you tell anyone,

that, the call ended, not giving Casper a

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