Becoming the Richest Man Alive

The look of revulsion in her eyes was so obvious that even Casper could not pretend to overlook it.

Scum!

Another piece of trash like him! That was what she thought while she got all riled about it.

Casper was flummoxed as to what he did to deserve such blatant antipathy. He felt that the girl may very well be one knife away from doing him in.

Unable to figure out why he was treated with such hostility, he could only shrug when he watched her depart and banish all thoughts about the encounter to the back of his mind.

After Elena placed the orders for the items she wanted, she went on to pass the menu along to Casper, who reviewed her orders with a frown before he quickly rattled off another few more items for himself.

Elena was astonished to hear how many items he ordered. “That’s way too much. What if we can’t finish them?”

“Let’s dig in first, and try to deal with that later,” Casper replied with a smile as he looked to set her mind at ease, and Elena went along in spite of her own misgivings.

same server from before walked past again and saw how pliant Elena was toward Casper, not only did her dislike for him grew, her esteem for

perspective, that loser Casper’s blustering tendencies had a lot to

as she disliked men like Casper, women who facilitated

Elena. Casper especially, thought this round of browbeating from that lass to

if she was born incapable of wearing a smile; the frosty, soul-sucking demeanor on her face gave everyone the

table, and they were every bit

carefully, and both had to admit

to be able to

of this setup to produce food of this quality, and quite impossible for their

that was not the hotel itself, but the exceptional

connoisseur like Casper spoke volumes of it, but however delectable it was, it could only surprise but not delight Casper as it fell just

prepared by that head chef whom they had hired with

enthralled Elena’s taste buds, so much so that her cutlery and hands were in

ability to establish itself in Horington within the last two to three

weapon of the Lingham Group, or should it be said the Lingham Hotel, was the elite