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.

server would speak to

suggesting that she’ll pay and take responsibility, but there’s

implying, as though she was a tantrum-throwing kid—remorseless

before, her temperament did not sit well with him, and for some reason, there was a sudden sense of familiarity in the way she looked at

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

him, he thought it would be unbecoming of him if he did

oddly envious at the way Casper looked at

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

spunky server 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.

manner by which Casper was staring at her made her forget about the fact that she had just spilled wine all

pervert? Keeping

a little awkward in the presence of this exceedingly

immediately!”

and viciously suggesting that she’d dig out someone else’s eye, and to a customer too, at

this way because she wants to be fired from the hotel, or because

and everything that comes out of his mouth, or sooner or later, you’ll come to regret

that she had mistaken them for a couple, as Elena looked very much the part

prompted Casper to sift through almost all of his memories so as to ensure that he had,

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