“What’s this? I can’t accept it.” Casper avoided his gesture of courtesy and asked Louis to resume his work in the kitchen.

Now that the parasites within Tycoon had been weeded out, the rumors about them were also quelled altogether. It was the best time for business development.

“Giselle, just pick any private room and wait for me there. I own this place, so go on and order any food you like, and I’ll go and see you later,” after settling everything, Casper turned around and said to Giselle.

As she heard him call her by her name, Giselle perked up in delight and acknowledged in a hushed voice.

“Mr. Simpson, someone is looking for you outside.”

Elena ran over, and Casper raised his head to take a glance at her. Elena was wearing a low-cut top that day; its deep V-neck revealed a bountiful and fascinating scenery, from which Casper’s gaze slid down and he could feel all his blood rushing to his head. The tight-hip skirt that Elena was wearing only half covered the top of her thigh, while a pair of black stockings wrapped around her slender and porcelain white legs, and there were even lace patterns on the edge where it met the hem of her skirt.

“Did you develop some kind of a new attribute with Ms. Stalling?”

Casper fixated all his attention on her chest and couldn’t stop staring at it. Elena didn’t seem to mind at all. Pushing up her glasses, she answered, “As your secretary, I got to keep up my appearances. Is there any problem with my way of dressing?”

Casper almost lost his eyes to the cleavage before him. Nevertheless, he had come to Tycoon with Giselle that day; hence, no matter how captivating the scenic view was with his secretary, there was nothing else he could do other than just watching. Swallowing the lump in his throat, Casper uttered, “This is a little too revealing… Ms. Schneider, you should only wear this in front of me.”

Elena blinked her eyes, secretly pleased with her own attractiveness. She then flipped her hair and replied, “Since you’ve said that, I’ll wear it only for you then, Mr. Simpson.” With that, she put on a coat to cover the parts of her body which were too exposed.

Casper felt that there were other implications behind her words, but he didn’t think too much about it and only asked, “Who’s looking for me?”

come here with you before,” Elena

He strode outside, just to see a

eyeballing her figure with relish, but

this Sarah’s aunt, Emily, whom I have pretended to be dating

wearing a pair of aviator classic shades, a strapless top, and a long skirt, giving a vintage sense of the 80s or 90s. Coupled with her flawless facial features and stunning figure, she looked just like a character from the movies

counter and rested her head on her palm, with the curve line of her hip captivating the attention of every man who walked

was chatting with the receptionists, trying to

“Mr. Simpson has a busy schedule, so we don’t get to see him often.” In reality, Casper came to Tycoon every day, and they would see him twice a day. The receptionist said that

of her Dior lipstick was so vivid it looked

you have no idea how your boss pretends to be an impoverished university student behind your back even though he

coughed from behind Emily and stole a few more

so curvy and

off her shades in surprise and started, “Isn’t this Mr. Simpson

why Emily was looking for him, but the arrogance that she had previously shown had all gone in that instance. Before that, she was like a queen, giving orders to

in his identity. Previously, when Casper appeared as a penniless student, she was overbearing and conceited, but since Casper pretended to be her boyfriend and helped relieve her from the situation last time, she finally learned a little about Casper’s worth. Hence, there was a change in her attitude

bemused. Wasn’t the problem with the matchmaking last

return the clothes she bought for him after that, making him

to see him personally. Never had she expected that she would be welcomed

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