Becoming the Richest Man Alive

The content of the message was brief, but it was extremely useful to him at the time.

Anonymous: Hector may be stubborn, but he cares deeply about his loved ones. Threatening him with them will yield amazing results.

Casper frowned in confusion when he saw the address and contact number for Hector’s family attached at the end of the message.

Who on earth is this guy? How did he know about the grudge between us? How did he even know me? He’s managed to get his hands on information that even Stallion couldn’t, so why is he helping me? What does he stand to gain from this?

Casper shook his head to clear it of all the questions as finding out how he could save Remy was his top priority at that time.

“You’re pretty tough, Mr. Corneo, I’ll give you that. However, my friend’s life is in danger, and I must save him.”

Hearing that gave Hector a bad feeling in his gut, and he looked up at him anxiously.

“You may be able to withstand my torture, but what about your wife and your daughter? Do you think they’ll be able to handle it? This is your last chance, Mr. Corneo. What happened to my friend Remy?”

Hector didn’t buy into his threat at first as he had already anticipated that and made arrangements to keep them hidden in a safe place.

Casper has got to be bluffing! He’s just trying to trick me into telling him how to save his friend!

the moment Casper whispered the address and contact number in his ear, and he trembled as he

Casper read out the phone number and current address of his wife terrified him more than any of the tortures he had put

do this, Casper! They’re innocent!” Hector screamed at

is my friend! What did he do to deserve that, huh?” Casper snapped back at

helplessly, “You’ll find everything you need to save your friend in that shelf. There, I’ve upheld my end of the

Corneo. I’ll let this slide once my friend is all better and you compensate me for the losses incurred. Everything else that happened earlier was

knew full well that the Firewolf Chamber of Commerce was about to have a new owner, and

was already five in the morning by the time Casper brought the medicine to

silent night, but that was not the case at

was exceptionally clear, and

what to feel when he saw people either crying tears of joy or weeping

Come to think of it, I probably would’ve lost Remy forever had it not been for that anonymous text earlier…

into sleep as he lay on the hospital

a

was sleeping so soundly that he even started talking in

six in the morning, a man wearing a baseball cap and a face mask entered

out a chuckle when he saw Casper sleeping on the bench and mumbled to himself, “You’re sleeping soundly here while I’m out there doing all the hard work? Jeez,

down on the bench in front of Casper’s

anything at all. Remembering how you looked like, I figured you wouldn’t just be another face in the crowd, and I was right. You’re a freaking descendant of the Simpson family! Anyway, I’ve been meaning to thank you ever since that day, so… Thank you, Casper.” Like a ghost, the man left after saying that and disappeared without