Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 162

As soon as Stallion heard that it was some big shot coming to rescue him from the chaos, he was delighted. The glee and excitement in his tone rendered Casper unsure whether to laugh or to cry.

“Ah, so he’s a big shot, I see! Rest assured, Boss, I’ll surely treat him to the best I can. Just leave that to me!” Stallion replied confidently.

Listening to that, a hint of disapproval crept up on Casper’s face. “Can’t you be a little more ambitious? Aren’t you also a part of the Firewolf Chamber?”

Stallion sounded equitably justified as he replied, “Boss, please look at yourself before criticizing me. Doesn’t it feel good to be a hands-off boss?”

Casper was vexed at that. “Hey, I’m training you, alright!”

“Boss, forget it. I can only help manage some men for you at best. It’s really out of my league to do too many things at once! I’m just not talented and not that interested.”

Listening to Stallion’s words, Casper knew that he wasn’t willing to continue meddling in the affairs of the Firewolf Chamber anymore. Hence, Casper wouldn’t compel him further.

“Alright, we shall let Jeremy take over your tasks tomorrow. You take care of the related matters, and then you may go back to integrating your men with those from the Firewolf Chamber!”

“Alright, sure!” Stallion answered excitedly.

God knew how much he had wanted to hand this job over to someone else. Not everyone craved such a position.

At least not Casper nor Stallion.

After explaining everything, it was already past midnight.

A new day began. Everything was reduced to stillness in the tranquil night.

Felix came back as well not long after that. Seeing that he was back, Casper washed up and went to bed.

Only Colton continued working on his thesis.

Nighttime was the time to rest and reenergize.

On a similar note, it was also the best time for a scheme to be planned in detail.

had been formulated at

at the

“Ha… Mmm…Ugh…”

suggestive voice. A masked man

his own eyes, he would have thought that some R-rated content was happening right inside the room when in actuality,

huge television of

the screen and listening to the sound coming from it,

hanging midair with an ergonomically incredible posture and

the man inside the room, Sawyer was toying

it’s really not an

he took out

the fact that he had to watch the full process, but that

five but definitely less than ten

that instance, the man in a mask

the room turned from

Sawyer despised his

mask shrugged. Since he despises it, why do it then? And he even turned up the volume, as if

to himself that he was overloaded with information that night.

and left inconspicuously and in complete silence. It was just

masked

after he left, Sawyer received a phone call from his subordinate who

at the entrance of Giselle’s dorm that day, he had arranged for people to

if they were in close contact with each other, or if there were any conflicts or chemistry

they had to report to

Sawyer would be in a

got closer and

Sawyer had a

Sawyer said. A dark glint flashed across his eyes, and there was even a tinge

tasted the feeling of not getting what he wanted. Nevertheless, he had been led down repeatedly

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