Becoming the Richest Man Alive

When Casper heard that, he turned around and shot Felix a look of disdain. “If there really is a scandalous relationship between us, would I still be wasting time with you? I’d have announced it to the entire world.”

Felix sighed. “You’re right. If I’m lucky enough to be in a relationship with Ms. Clauder, I would definitely tell everyone. In fact, I’d even thank God for my good fortune.”

Smiling, Casper shot him another look. The three of them then walked to their seats and prepared to start lessons.

For this lesson, Giselle planned to talk about finance in ancient times.

When she talked about the previous dynasties, Giselle asked, “Would anyone here like to volunteer to describe the financial history of the ancient dynasties?”

Naturally, many guys were eager to answer her question.

At that moment, a random classmate suddenly yelled out loud, “Ms. Clauder, why don’t we let Casper, our teaching assistant, answer this question?”

Giselle frowned and asked, “What does this have to do with the teaching assistant?”

The person replied, “To show us his capabilities! We have to approve of the teaching assistant’s abilities, right? Only the competent ones can become the teaching assistant. If he isn’t, we won’t be willing to acknowledge him.”

Frowning, Giselle said, “My choice of the teaching assistant has nothing to do with his abilities. The only thing that matters is whether he’s suitable for the role, and that is for me to decide.”

After a slight pause, she continued, “According to what you said, why should I still look for a teaching assistant? Shouldn’t I just ask the top student in the faculty?”

The students, who were initially making a huge fuss out of it, immediately fell silent. They did not expect Giselle to defend Casper like that.

started to look at Casper in an

was secretly delighted that Giselle was defending him, which meant

was not as hopeless as he

fact that her words

him answer the question instead

wronged. After all, one would only show such

Giselle, admiring her serious demeanor

at her, the more

averted his gaze reluctantly after the lesson ended and Giselle

paid attention to these lessons,

What should I prepare for the Antique Fair next week? What

that

of that, I have to

an utter mess. Even so, I still need to

with Remy in the ward that day, he had been in a

doing. In fact, he probably did not even

he refused to believe everything that Jessica

front of

were actually telling him the truth. On the other hand, he was the

he clutched his head and mumbled, “What have I done? What have I done to my friends? What have I done to

been a jerk, and a stupid one too. As he thought about it, he punched his chest furiously, wishing to punish himself