Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 197

Casper instructed those from the relevant departments to have the kitchen set up for his upcoming showdown with Sharon.

“What’s going on?” The chefs gathered around and wondered if their boss would be joining them in the kitchen.

Casper announced the great news with a bright grin, “Go ahead and call it a day as soon as you finish the last order from the customers. Your pay won’t be deducted.”

Wait! What?

The chefs cheered the moment they heard his sudden announcement. One of the fearless chefs asked, “Mr. Simpson, are you going to cook?”

Casper nodded in response. He retrieved a knife that was nearby and started messing around with it to figure out if he still remembered how to cook.

Immediately after he got his hands on a fish that was nearby, he skinned it off and chopped it into equivalent parts. When everyone returned to their senses, he had long sorted out everything.

“Was the fish still struggling when Mr. Simpson has killed it?”

They were confused because the fish, even after being skinned alive, wouldn’t stop wriggling.

Seconds after the chefs wrapped up their conversation, the fish stopped moving and fell apart.

“Oh, God! It’s a technique that enables fish to move around for a short while after being skinned alive! My mentor once brought it up in front of me, but no one had ever mastered it!”

One of the experienced chefs broke the silence and gaped at Casper’s seemingly unbelievable skills.

The man continued cleaning up the mess he had made and asserted, “Actually, it’s not a big deal. If I were faster, the fish might get to move around for at least a quarter of a minute. I can have it served before it’s even dead.”

chefs couldn’t snap out of their bewilderment. They had a hard time fathoming the fact someone had mastered a technique that had been

chefs with different specialties. Nonetheless, Casper seemed to have outmatched them in terms of culinary

despairing tone, “Mr. Simpson, you’re not trying to chase us

Mr. Simpson is going to spend most of his time

to the things he had on his

had to acquire

in confusion, Casper asked the chefs who had surrounded him, “Are you guys going to take a break or

dish you’re preparing! Are you going to

be a bad idea to have the bunch of professionals there to be the

are curious about the things that are

he needed. The chefs exchanged glances and decided to stay for the event

would spend their time during lunch hours working. They would only get to take a break once they finished serving

to the staff,

his speculation, “Ms. Schneider has instructed us to

is such an exceptional cook!

attempt to garner Casper’s attention, the rest of the chefs added,

the ones we have imagined. Although Mr. Simpson is fairly skilled in several aspects, he’s not a full-fledged cook. You guys don’t think a

an offensive remark. Afraid of offending Casper, the rest of the party went dead silent

surprise, Casper nodded and asserted, “Sir, you’re right! Care to introduce yourself? How long have you been in the

himself in a courteous manner, “I’m Louis. It has been a little more than two years since the day I joined Tycoon as a chef. I have spent the past three decades as a chef for

think

of the party figured out Casper would soon have a showdown with someone else, they got pumped up and asked, “Is it really a

someone barged into the kitchen—Elena marched in Casper’s direction and announced, “Mr. Simpson, she’s

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