Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Elena was so shocked that the cutlery fell from her hands. She let out a yelp and thought about helping Casper clean up, while the female server who had just doused him tried to slink away wordlessly before being seized by Casper.

“Hold it right there,” he said.

The server gnashed her teeth and repressed her own near overwhelming feelings of revulsion and disgruntlement before she turned to regard Casper.

The very thought of having to gaze upon someone like him filled her with disgust.

Casper recognized her as the female server who was glaring at him earlier.

Any ordinary server would have been fretful at spilling wine all over a customer, especially when one worked in a major hotel like this. Getting fired was one thing, but the prospect of offending the wrong people was much worse.

Not only was this girl lacking in fearfulness, she seemed completely at ease and was also able to veil her own emotions perfectly.

“This is on me, sir. I’m willing to bear all responsibility for it.”

Had Casper not seen her and noticed that sliver of contempt in her eyes from before, he might have actually bought into this girl’s act.

where a server would speak to

a clear show of attitude? Is she suggesting that she’ll pay and

as though she was a tantrum-throwing kid—remorseless and indignant even after she got caught red-handed trying to get back at an

met this server before, her temperament did not sit well with him, and for some reason, there was a sudden sense

might genuinely have a more adorable side to her, even if he had no proof

get him, he thought it would

envious at the way Casper looked at

with her phoenix-eyes, prominent

who was quite put off by how Casper was staring at her was called Sharon Alder. She was the head chef who dressed up as a server. All

manner by which Casper was staring at her made her forget about the

Keeping staring,

little awkward in the presence of this exceedingly combative

immediately!” Before Casper could react, Elena

is this? A server so casually and viciously suggesting that she’d dig out someone else’s eye, and to a

so emboldened to speak this way because she wants to be fired from the hotel, or because she has some really powerful

own infatuation? You shouldn’t believe anything and everything that comes out of his mouth, or sooner or later, you’ll come to regret it!” Sharon cautioned Elena while she glanced at Casper in

a couple, as Elena looked very much the part of a hapless teenager who would fall prey to that sort of

sift through almost all of his memories so as to ensure that he had, indeed, never