Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 204

Sharon was pleasantly surprised, for it was the first time in two years that her sister took the initiative to cook. It also meant she finally put down whatever had been weighing on her heart.

Sheryl nodded at Casper and Elena, then walked into the kitchen.

Casper scratched his head. “Um… It’s not time to eat yet, right?”

In response, Sharon elbowed him. “My sister rarely wants to cook, so don’t complain.”

At that, he shrugged. After all, he had been cooking all afternoon and had not eaten much. Thus, he did not mind eating at such an odd hour.

The three of them then moved to sit in the living room. Feeling urgent, Caspar headed to the bathroom. Before he left, Sharon glared at him viciously and said she would punish him if he urinated on the toilet seat.

As he did not expect her to say something so unrefined, he got goosebumps upon hearing her words. Afterward, while heading to the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of a door at the end of the corridor. It was not properly closed, and a dim light was shining from inside.

“It’s not good to just walk into a lady’s room,” he muttered.

Nevertheless, he eventually ended up standing outside the door. From the gap in the door, he looked inside.

The curtains were tightly drawn, and the only source of light was a bedside lamp.

With his sharp eyes, he noticed many marks that looked like they had been carved into the bedside table with a knife. Squinting, he realized that it was covered with the word “hate.”

“The accumulation of resentment into hatred. It’s an opportunity.”

Since he had caught a glimpse of the resentment in Sheryl’s heart, he wanted to take the opportunity to help her.

“Ah! Sheryl!”

corridor, shocking him. Without

eyes. “I’m useless. I haven’t cooked in

her sister was holding a knife, Sharon did not dare come forward to irritate her further. Thus, she merely said, “Don’t be like this, Sheryl. Put down the knife first,

like this. You’re hurting your sister too,” Elena said,

flew out and struck

weak and fell backward. While using one hand to grab onto her waist, he kicked away the

“Sorry, Ms. Sheryl!”

she replied, “I’m fine. I won’t hurt myself. I

emptily. Then, she looked at her bleeding fingers and sighed. “I won’t

good. No matter what you’re thinking,

you can let me

“Oh, sorry.”

that did he help her back to

before walking out of the kitchen calmly. It was as though

looks like it’s just a

away his sweat. After all, he had just acted as if he were dealing with a terrorist attack. As a result, he wondered if Sheryl would have a strange

she finished bandaging her fingers, Sheryl looked at him and asked, “What’s your name? What

the first time since Sheryl got depressed that she took the initiative

tell me you

rolled her eyes and said, “He’s the owner of Tycoon Hotel. He’s young and rich

opened his mouth, wanting to retort when she emphasized the word “single.” However, he was indeed single, and she

someone in my heart… Ms. Clauder will be

previous night. However, as he had been busy with the showdown, he did not have

time to think about these things now. I still have a shareholders meeting to attend. If Ms. Clauder needs to,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255