Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Casper began to calculate his profit for the day. After removing the 130 million that was given to Eugene and Michael, he still had about 600 million worth of bonds and stocks in his hands that were transferred to him by Harold. With the real estate under Harold’s name, as well as about 20 million worth of deposits in the bank, Casper had more than 40 million.

“This family has achieved so many goals…”

Casper felt as if everything was a dream. This amount of money seems so surreal.

“No, it wasn’t easy to earn them. The time, effort, and power that was invested into Horington Casino this time were more than anything we’ve ever done. It also required more judgment skills and willpower than the norm. If a single thing were to go wrong, we wouldn’t have been able to achieve this result…”

At this time, the sky gradually turned bright as the night came to an end.

All of Harold’s assets had been handed over. Horington Casino was crowded during the first half of the night, but only Casper and the members of Firewolf Chamber of Commerce stayed throughout the night. Two bankers and lawyers would occasionally drop by for the handover.

“The pub outside has closed too. Let’s go back when we’re finished.” Feeling slightly drained, Casper rubbed his eyes. The fight of wits that night was too exhausting for him.

“There’s more to Horington Casino than this.” Eugene stood by the door with a cigarette in his mouth. “It’s one of the largest places outside of Horington for money laundering and gambling. There are also many external influences who are involved. It’s better to be prepared for what’s to come now that you’ve severed their connections with Horington.”

Casper did not immediately respond. Instead, he glanced at Eugene and asked, “Is it really that fun for you to smoke?”

“Do you want one?” Eugene pulled out a cigarette from the pack and offered it to Casper, but the latter rejected it and said, “No, thanks. I can’t stand the smell. Besides, it’s harmful to the body.”

“That’s because your time isn’t here yet. When you have many more things in your head, you’ll naturally start smoking. Nicotine might be poisonous, but it can also calm

that he would never smoke nor gamble.

Everything in life was a gamble, and people had been playing this game throughout their lives. The only difference was that they bet

there was another key problem to

helped Terrence pay off his gambling debts, but the latter was still addicted to gambling.

an abnormal manner. His eyes turned red as he was ecstatic when he had won some money

in the future. In that case, whatever I’ve done tonight was only to treat the symptoms

thoughts when Eugene suddenly said, “If you really want to help him quit gambling, I think it’s best to first see if his addiction

know

be able to tell at

did he manage to hear what Terrence was muttering under his breath. Casper pricked up his ears to listen as Terrence muttered, “I finally won.

have been paid off, I can give you tens of millions to see Mrs. Clauder.

he pursed his lips and let out a long sigh. “That’s not

How could he say that winning tens of

to say, “I promised Belinda I’d let her go back. But how is that amount enough? I need

what to say. He looked toward Eugene, who shook his head

never be able to give up on him. I’ll have someone monitor him every second if I have to! Mr. Clauder, please sober up

added determinedly, “Mr. Clauder, if you promise me that you’ll never gamble again, then I will give you the 20 million so that you could return to Mrs. Clauder