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 time to

them over and kicked the guy until

three kidnappers and said, “However much the mastermind promised you, I will triple the offer and give it to the first one to tell me who the

for the others… Well, I’m sure you know that we’re in an unfriendly neighborhood now, and no one will alert the

makes it, oh, so easy, for me

worse than death is much crueler. Alright then, which one

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

that Casper could

it? A

had just heard an incredible joke. He dissed, “A million? Take a look at yourself in the mirror, punk. You are not worth that much. We’re given a hundred and fifty thousand each. That’s

inevitably cost one dearly in the future. thought Casper. He had no intention of helping or giving the kidnappers any advice, though, so he simply

the

that. Just tell me who the mastermind is, and

pay up after we tell you what you want to

asked Casper before he fished a black credit card out of

know what this card represents,

do we know that that’s legit? If 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 just to experience something new,” dissed the kidnapper who spoke up earlier. He simply could

have no choice but to go to the extreme to make you lot talk. You see, I may not be able to make you believe that I have the money, but

really care one way or another. The thugs not buying his words simply meant that he didn’t need to

a world where no one will ever

didn’t think that they would be that persistent in keeping the mastermind’s identity a secret. They’re only after the money, I doubt they would

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

been keeping quiet earlier. “I believe you. I will tell you who the mastermind is if you pay me. After that, you can

Casper curiously. He wanted to know why the quiet kidnapper

he wasn’t really trying to convince

rooted in the core of everyone’s heart, and that discrimination would turn most into

and