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.

there an establishment where a server would speak to its customers

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

was rather amused by what she was implying, as though she was a tantrum-throwing kid—remorseless and indignant even

not sit well with him, and for some reason, there was a sudden sense of

hunch that this girl might genuinely have a more adorable side to her, even if he had no proof to back

it would be unbecoming

oddly envious at the way Casper looked at

frosty demeanor, the server was quite the head-turner with her phoenix-eyes, prominent nose, delicate lips, fair

was called Sharon Alder. She was the head chef who

forget about the fact

from me, you pervert? Keeping staring, and I’ll pluck your

little awkward in the presence of this

to our boss immediately!” Before Casper could react, Elena

suggesting that she’d dig out someone else’s

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

know if you’re blinded by your 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

very much the part of a hapless teenager who would fall prey

all of his memories so as to ensure that he had, indeed, never crossed paths with this lass