Becoming the Richest Man Alive

In reality, those were all his true thoughts. Otherwise, he would not have personally gone to Sheryl. It was that Beef Wellington that had motivated him to do so.

“Ever since I met that person, I no longer like to hear sweet words from a man,” Sheryl said blandly.

She then fiddled with her hair for a while as though she was uninterested in replying to his flattery. As a result, Casper felt a little awkward. However, the woman suddenly changed her tone and said, “That’s because I’ll judge those words directly as lies. But I believe the words you said.”

Sharon sighed. Don’t talk with such long pauses, Sheryl. You make me feel very embarrassed.

Although Casper was rolling his eyes internally upon hearing her words, he kept a smile on his face. “Thank you for the appreciation!”

However, Sheryl then looked downward again.

“But so what if a meal’s so delicious? Some people only live to eat well but are always hungry. Others can taste good food since birth, but none of them cherish the delicacies in front of them. I can’t cook anymore. I’m afraid I’ve let you down, Mr. Simpson.”

He froze upon hearing that. It had not even been that difficult when he was fighting with those in the Firewolf Chamber of Commerce. She’s a really difficult woman to deal with. She’s been going around in circles.

“You’re speaking too harshly, Ms. Sheryl. You’re a prodigy. Some chefs can’t even reach your level in their lifetime, but you can easily achieve it. You’re at the age where your talents are highlighted, but you’re stopping because of a guy. It’s going to make countless foodies very sad,” Caspar told her seriously. After all, if he wanted to move her heart, he had to say something that would strike her deeply. It was essentially the same as when wooing a girl.

Upon hearing those words, Sheryl looked at Casper and asked, “Are you a food lover, then?”

He patted himself on the thigh. “You’re asking the right person. I am.”

or eight head banquet chefs had been with him. The words they

and went to the cafeteria to eat others’ leftovers. Thus, he was the kind of person who would truly be grateful for

time, I felt that even if they only gave me a piece of bread, I could finish it cleanly. It’ll

with me. The beggars outside school recommended this cheap sauce to me. At the end of the street, there was a low-income household owned by Mr. Watson. He made that sauce using lard. So, every time during a meal, it was so fragrant even if I added

Sheryl’s eyes gradually brightened. She suddenly covered her mouth and giggled as

for a long time, she then finally calmed down and said, “You’re great,

turned to look

be if I met someone like you back then?” Sheryl

if you agree to be my sister’s boyfriend, I’ll quit and

at Casper. Although poaching Sharon would be a great help to Tycoon

in his heart,” Sheryl scolded. Although the woman’s was weak and her voice was frail, Sharon sat

Sheryl had realized he liked someone else.

“Ever since I was deceived by a man, I’ve been studying how to see through their hearts. Your current behavior is the same

mentions it to me, I can

goddess’ smile, he felt

why’s your face suddenly

Ms. Schneider, why is your

the woman

concern, Mr. Simpson. I