Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Sawyer stood outside in the corridor, which had instantly turned empty. He was stunned for a whole thirty seconds.

He thought about how Giselle had obviously put some thought into her outfit, and a bad feeling crept upon him.

“F*ck!” cussed Sawyer.

Regardless of what the situation was, Casper had always inspired a sense of dread and danger within Sawyer. He had years of experience, and he could sense it when something was off.

The same thing happened at the teahouse. I know how good my temper is, but that Casper managed to make me lose my cool with just a few words!

This guy’s trick is really something else, and he is not an ordinary student… Or at least he is not as harmless as he seems.

If he and Giselle…

Sawyer’s mood turned gloomy once more. He paused for a while before he walked away.

On the other side, Giselle was dragging Casper right into her place. He put the groceries down and stared intently at her.

“So I’m a teaching assistant who is here to collect some documents? Hmm, why aren’t I aware of that, Ms. Clauder?” said Casper with a skin-deep grin on as he stared at Giselle.

“I was worried about others misreading the situation,” explained Giselle quickly. She was blushing when she spoke, though.

“Hmm, a misunderstanding? Are we just a teacher and her student? Is that really all we are?” asked Casper. He was still staring at her the way he used to. However, his words got Giselle to panic a little.

She was quick to answer, “That is not what I meant. You know how powerful Sawyer is, and I worry that he will come after you. That’s why I…”

Giselle couldn’t get herself to finish that sentence because she saw how Casper, who was gloomy and quiet a second ago, was instantly cheerful. His sorrow was all but gone.

“Aww, so you are worried about that guy hurting me? Does that mean you care about me?”

at the man in front of her. She blushed. For a moment there, she felt like an idiot who

she said, though, because Casper had deciphered that she cared about him.

though, Ms. Clauder.

groceries and went

hand, stared numbly at Casper’s back. Her cheeks blushed so quickly that even the naked eye could detect the change. Her heart acted even wilder and was

I really fell

room and was oblivious to what Giselle was thinking. If he had known what was running in her mind,

his girlfriend would make Casper so happy that he could

make his imagination run wild, let

thinking about how she looked in that dress got Casper’s heart

no idea that the woman of his dreams was actually

was still busying away in the kitchen and cooking a series of delicacies for Giselle. Those delicacies included fried chicken, sautéed eggplant, fish cutlet, stir-fry vegetables, and a bowl

Casper and Giselle got together to

help in making her feel better. Her mind and attention were all on

behaving out of character. She was eating slowly, and that got him to wonder if there was

the food not

and lied, “No, it’s great. I’m just

I’m not good-looking enough today?” teased Casper deliberately because he

no shame?” complained Giselle in an embarrassed

that little interruption, the two of them finally ate

their meal. Giselle, on the other hand, turned on her computer and started streaming on the

platform. Since she never signed a contract with them and had always been a freelancer, she could

do anything. He had to

some effort in advertising the live stream that night. It

doing the dishes and exited the kitchen, he saw Giselle

still felt a little shy when she saw Casper. However, she didn’t say anything. She simply

stream live. The last time was just an accident, so it didn’t really count, but this time, I really got to see it

smiled sweetly, then sang as beautifully as the melodious chirps of

else knew that Casper was the only one with