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.”

time isn’t here yet. When you have many more things in your head, you’ll naturally start smoking. Nicotine might be

his head in response. He was convinced that he would never smoke nor gamble. These things are terrifying. It can ruin my life in the blink of

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

there was another key problem to be solved, and that was

off his gambling debts, but the latter was still addicted to gambling. Casper had no idea how

that moment, Terrence was behaving in an abnormal manner. His eyes turned red as he was ecstatic when he had won some money earlier. However, he was feeling melancholy as he sat on

to gambling, he will continue to gamble again in the future. In that case, whatever I’ve done tonight was only to treat

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

do I know if

to

him did he manage to hear what Terrence was muttering under his breath. Casper pricked up his ears to listen

and looked Terrence in the eyes. “Mr. Clauder, now that your gambling debts have been paid off, I can give you tens of millions to

his lips and let out a long

How could he say that winning tens of millions isn’t

promised Belinda I’d let her go back.

know what to say. He looked toward Eugene, who shook his head as if to say that Terrence was a lost

have to! Mr. Clauder, please sober up a little. Gambling won’t

the 20 million so that you could return to Mrs. Clauder and give her a proper explanation. But if you can’t