Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 192

With that, the mass of the white shirt Casper had on today, alongside his pants, were drenched into a shade of claret, enveloping his entire person with the dense piquancy of fermented grapes.

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.

was there an establishment where a server would speak to

Is she suggesting that she’ll pay and

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

not sit well with him, and for some

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

it would be unbecoming of

at the way

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

quite put off by how Casper was staring at her was called Sharon Alder. She was the head chef

at her made her forget about the

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

in the presence

say? I demand that you apologize to our boss immediately!”

A server so casually and viciously suggesting that

wants to be fired from the hotel, or because she has some really

glanced at Casper mockingly. “Him? A boss? May I 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

as Elena looked very much the part of a hapless teenager who would

eyes prompted Casper to sift through almost all of his memories

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