Becoming the Richest Man Alive

She couldn’t stop her tears from rolling down her cheeks when she turned to Casper again. Crystal clear droplets rolled down one after another. She finally let go of all the fear and anxiety she had been experiencing all the while.

She cried out loud as if she was trying to get all those negative emotions out of her system.

Casper’s heart broke when he saw Lilian crying like that. A dainty lady like that was treated so poorly because of me…

Ah, I almost forgot. I haven’t learned who the mastermind behind this incident is. Just you wait. I will repay all your “kindness” once I find out who you are, thought Casper as his gaze turned cruel.

He stroked Lillian’s shoulder and spoke comforting words for quite a while before Lilian’s emotions finally settled down.

Hmm… Why is her face turning red, though? Casper got confused about that.

Lilian’s face was slowly turning crimson, while her ears looked as red and delicate as a tomato. Seeing that, Casper suddenly had the urge to step forward and bite on it a little.

Just when he was thinking about that, however, Lilian spoke.

“Can you put your clothes on now?” Her tone was meek.

Even though she was a lively, young woman, seeing Casper half-naked and cooing her like that still made her blush.

Naturally, it wasn’t just because he made things awkward. That position and state would get any woman to blush because it was simply too much.

Casper felt awkward as well. He turned a corner and quickly put on the clothes he put aside earlier.

When he returned, he saw that her expression had changed.

Lilian’s gaze turned sweet, warm, and pure, with a hint of admiration as she stared at him.

Casper sighed upon seeing that. I knew it. She is sinking deeper. Unfortunately, he couldn’t ignore or abandon Lilian either.

take the

kicked the guy until

mastermind promised you, I will triple the offer and give it to the first one to tell me who the mastermind is. I will

others… Well, I’m sure you know that we’re in an unfriendly neighborhood now,

easy, for me to

hardly the worst punishment. A life worse than death is much crueler. Alright then,

much was offered? And here you are saying that you’ll triple the offer? Please. I can cut you up, sell your

didn’t think that Casper could actually

was it?

in the mirror, punk. You are not worth that much. We’re given a hundred and fifty thousand each. That’s four hundred and fifty thousand

the future. thought Casper. He had no intention of helping or giving the kidnappers any advice, though, so he simply kept

the strong fed on the weak,

me who the mastermind

can you prove that you will pay up after we tell you what you want to know?” asked another kidnapper, who had been keeping

fished a black credit card out

know what this card represents, right?” asked

you really have the money, why would you dress like a pauper? This is not a fairy tale, and rich dudes don’t act like poor saps

extreme to make you lot talk. You see, I may not be able to make you believe

thugs not buying his words simply

a world where no one will ever

would be that persistent in keeping the mastermind’s identity a secret. They’re only after the money, I doubt they would actually sacrifice themselves

to beat the answer out of you one by one,” said Casper after

you. I will tell you who the mastermind is if you pay me. After that, you

He wanted to know why the quiet kidnapper would believe

really trying to convince them, so the way he spoke wasn’t

everyone’s heart, and that discrimination would turn most into ignorant

rare to see someone that interesting, and Casper was