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.

to look at Casper in

him, which meant

as hopeless as he had

the fact that her words had rekindled

him answer the question instead of speaking up

stand seeing Casper bullied or wronged. After all, one

at Giselle, admiring her serious

more he looked at her,

his gaze reluctantly after the lesson ended and

one ever paid attention to

whether to go to the Firewolf Chamber of Commerce. What should I prepare for the Antique Fair next week? What should the Firewolf Chamber of

there’s that matter with

have to worry about Remy and

so, I

ward that day, he had been in a state

at a loss, not knowing what he was doing. In fact, he probably

he refused to believe everything that

was laid out in front of him, he had no choice but to believe

have expected that his friends were actually telling him the

“What have I done? What have

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