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?”

She blushed. For a moment there, she felt

cared about him. He grinned brightly and quickly

Ms. Clauder. You

piece, Casper picked up the groceries and went into the kitchen to make

cheeks blushed so quickly that even the naked eye

really fell for

room and was oblivious to what Giselle was thinking. If he had known what

so happy that

a beautiful dress could make his imagination run wild, let alone if she were to

in

idea that the woman of his dreams was actually about to be his

of delicacies for Giselle. Those delicacies included

everything was served, Casper and Giselle got together to enjoy the meal

felt like Casper’s cooking couldn’t help in making her feel better. Her mind and attention were all

character. She was eating slowly, and that got him to wonder if there was something off with his

the food not to

“No, it’s great.

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

you no shame?” complained Giselle in an embarrassed tone. Her face was blushing more

that little interruption, the two of

do the dishes after they had their meal. Giselle, on the other hand, turned on her computer and started streaming on

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

do anything. He had to watch

quite some effort in advertising the live stream that night. It was

the dishes and exited the kitchen, he

she saw Casper. However, she

The last time was just an accident, so it didn’t really count, but this time,

as his goddess smiled sweetly, then sang as

one else knew that Casper was the only one with the