Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Chapter 298



Chapter 298

“Tsk, he deserves it. Who knows how many girls this jerk has fooled before? Let him get a taste of his medicine today!” Lillian scolded.

Upon hearing that, the guilt in Casper’s heart decreased. He knocked Billy out and tossed him over to Jeremy.

“Remember to record it, so we could blackmail his family with it,” Casper instructed Jeremy in a low voice.

He took a look at those two burly men and did not dare to imagine the chaotic scene that would unfold later on.

Jeremy left with those men, and the drama finally ended.

Lillian said, “Ah… I finally got a chance to go out with you, but my mood’s all ruined because of this.”

“Your good mood’s all ruined? Aren’t you happy to see this kind of person being taught a lesson?” Casper questioned.

Both of them exchanged glances and laughed out loud.

After that, Casper and Lillian left. It was about time to go back since they had finished their meal. Feeling reluctant, Lillian said, “Ah… If only every rich person is similar to you.”

Casper remarked, “These people are just rotten apples in the whole barrel. They would be bad even if they’re poor. This has nothing to do with being rich or poor. It’s just a matter of personality.”

Casper shuddered at the thought of Billy not being able to get off the bed the next morning. This was really a devilish punishment.

This brat’s too unlucky. Of all the people, he had to provoke me. If he stopped after I transferred him one hundred thousand or admitted defeat, I wouldn’t have gone so far. In this dazzling world with its myriad temptations, one should stay in their lane if they do not have the capability to stand out.

After returning to the university, Casper parted ways with Lillian at the entrance. From the moment he woke up, Casper had been dealing with matters non-stop like a machine. He could only truly relax when he was at Giselle’s place.

When he reached his dorm, he was surprised to see Felix there. He immediately asked Felix how the business went over the past two days.

“It’s doing okay. We just started, so we’re not earning much yet. The brokerage fee is only enough to pay for gas and food, but we’re content with it.”

After Felix was done talking, Colton and Remy returned from showering. They had a towel on and were carrying a bucket of toiletries.

“We can finally have a good rest!”

The two of them seemed tired as they closed their eyes immediately after getting in bed. Felix was the only one who insisted on playing games for a while before sleeping.

“Is your game that fun to play with? Even better than your girlfriend?” Casper teased.

“How could my girlfriend compare to my game? Games are forever men’s first crush.” Felix got excited every time he started talking about his game. He was fully awake.

“How does someone like you find a girlfriend?” Colton commented angrily before turning his body around and sleeping while facing the wall. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

He was the only one in the dorm without a girlfriend, so he was infuriated.

It was time to sleep, but Remy was still exchanging messages with Jessica. Colton was also annoyed whenever he saw them.

“Hey Colton, shouldn’t you be focusing on your human origins research? Why are you suddenly interested in finding a girlfriend?” Casper asked jokingly.

Colton sat up and explained, “The final objective of this research is to find someone of the opposite sex and execute the findings! But I can’t find anyone to execute it with!”

Casper was amused by Colton. Right when he was about to get in bed and sleep for a while, his phone rang.

“Felix, can you pass me my phone?” Casper stuck his head out and asked.

“I’m having a passionate session with my first crush now. I’m not free to pass you your phone!” Felix’s fingers were consistently moving. The passionate session he was talking about was referring to the battle session in his game.

Casper rolled his eyes and cursed, “D*mn it!” He climbed out of bed and checked his phone to see who had disturbed his beauty sleep.

“The table tennis club?” Casper directly hung up. He could not be bothered to go to this club anymore. They treated me like a pawn. Now, the time I spent picking up a ball could earn me a table tennis table.

When he remembered the president’s bad attitude, Casper could not be bothered. He stayed silent last time to train his patience and also because he did not want to waste time bickering with others. Now that he had his own forces in Horington, he had even less time to deal with trivial matters.

However, his phone rang again before he got back into bed. He had no choice but to answer and say, “I’ve quitted the club. Do not come looking for me anymore. Thanks.”

Casper hung up without giving the other party a chance to utter a single word.

At the table tennis club, David’s body was trembling with anger. He would have smashed his phone if it was not an iPhone that he bought after saving his money for three months.

“What the f*ck! That brat is getting bolder. Does he think that he can quit whenever he wants to? He thinks I’m going to let this slide?”

While David was still fuming, Sarah said, “You’ll have to. He’s been pretending this whole time. He really isn’t an ordinary person.”

“What do you mean? Did something happen?” David asked in suspicion upon hearing Sarah’s words.

The latter’s eyes were slightly erratic when she replied, “You didn’t know about the rumor that was spreading like wildfire in the university? Even Sawyer does not dare to butt heads with Casper.”

David waved his hand and sneered, “How could that be true? Aren’t you well aware of how he looks? Every single time when we play table tennis, he’s in shabby clothes. He’s even using a really cheap phone. How could he possibly be rich?”

Sarah shook her head and said, “I didn’t believe it at first either. When Aunt Emily told me what happened at Tycoon, I even fought with Casper. Only after that did I find out that Casper is actually the owner of Tycoon Hotel!”

David widened his eyes and exclaimed, “How’s that possible? He’s the owner of Tycoon? Are you joking? Who would believe this?”

“That’s the latest rumor in the university. When I align it with what Aunt Emily told me, this should be true. This brat has been keeping a low profile, but he’s actually a wolf in sheep’s clothing. His net worth is at least tens of millions.”

Upon hearing what Sarah had just said, David shuddered for a moment. He was someone who would not make life difficult with money. When he remembered ordering around a brat who was actually a millionaire, his heart started beating rapidly.

“I’m doomed. It’s fine if this brat quits, and we never cross paths again. However, if he sends someone to mess with me, wouldn’t I be screwed?”

David nearly fainted from getting out of breath. He got scared even though he had a well-built physique.

Sarah had a complicated expression. Only now did she find out that her aunt was determined to marry Casper. She remembered the harsh things she said back then. If Aunt Emily is interested in a loser like Casper, I will swallow this ping-pong ball in front of all of you!

Obviously, she would not swallow a ping-pong ball, but her pride was hurt.

I can’t believe I’m actually wrong about him. Casper has hidden well. He managed to remain calm while being ordered around by us. Back then, I did think that he was slightly good-looking. However, he’s not in my league at all since he’s dirt poor. Now he’s rich and handsome… I’ve missed out on a good chance…

At six in the evening, Casper slowly woke up. He took a glance at everyone in the dorm, and they were still sleeping soundly. Even Felix, the gaming maniac, was snoring in his sleep.

They must be really exhausted.

Casper carefully got off the bed and went to take a shower. After that, he changed into a fresh set of clothes and was ready to go on a date.

However, before leaving, Casper stared at an item on the table hesitatingly. That item was a gun. It would be difficult to hide a weapon, but he had to bring it along. Losing the gun would be hazardous.


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