Becoming the Richest Man Alive

Casper was aware of all that as well, but things were spiraling out of control, and he couldn’t afford to

overthink or worry too much.

“Don’t overthink it. We’re friends, and you can take your time paying me back.”

“Casper, I-I…”

“Stop stuttering and follow me,” said Casper before he dragged Felix and headed out.

Colton was right behind the two of them.

All three men went to the ladies’ dorm, and Felix called Wendy to go meet up with them.

Wendy’s eyes were bloodshot, and she had obviously been crying.

The sight of that broke Felix’s heart.

“Don’t worry, Wendy. My friend will help us out this time, and things will be fine. Don’t bear all the

burden by yourself again in the future. I can help you,” said Felix before he reached out to hold her

hand.

Wendy turned to Casper.

Casper nodded slightly in response.

That got her to sigh a breath of relief.

Casper shared his idea with Wendy. Soon, everyone went to Tycoon, which was under Casper’s

management, before Wendy called Silas and asked him to head over.

Silas was thinking about how to get to Wendy at the time. He planned on getting a few friends to put on

a show with him so that he could ‘rescue’ Wendy and earn some points. He wanted to impress her and

sleep with her afterward.

Silas never expected Wendy to call him out of nowhere, so he was surprised.

Ecstasy ran in his heart when he heard Wendy asking to meet up in a luxurious restaurant like Tycoon.

Huh, is she finally dropping her act? Is she hooked? Hah! I don’t even need to put on a show now.

Silas was a rich heir, so naturally, he wasn’t truly in love with Wendy.

The only reason he spent all that money on Wendy was that his father was the head of the Firewolf

Chamber of Commerce. His family owned a lot of businesses like KTVs.

Silas had a hobby. He enjoyed using his money to overwhelm women and f*ck them. After he had his

fun, he would abandon them in a hotel owned by his family.

He had done similar things countless times, and he truly enjoyed it.

The fact that his father was the head of the Firewolf Chamber made it so that many of the students in

his school feared him.

He had destroyed the lives of over five students in that school.

Silas drove his car to Tycoon. He had heard about that restaurant before because it was rather

famous… for being expensive.

It didn’t matter to someone like Silas, though. He spent that much on a regular basis.

Hence, he strolled into Tycoon and told the receptionist his name before walking right into the private

room.

His expression took a sharp turn when he saw how the private room was crowded. Curiosity shone in

his eyes soon after.

What the hell are these penniless idiots doing here? Are they trying to get Wendy and her ex back

together? That is not happening!

Silas took a random seat in the private room.

“Why hasn’t anyone ordered anything? Can’t afford to do so? Are you waiting for me to place the order,

then have me foot the bill? How shameless,” dissed Silas while glaring at Felix.

“Hey, Wendy’s ex, I’m talking about you. Did you call your friends over because you want to con one

last meal out of her before you lose her number? I’m a generous man, after all, so eat up today. Just

don’t show up around Wendy again.”

Casper grinned and clarified, “We invited you over today to return the money you gave Wendy’s family.

Please stop badgering her after that.”

“Exactly! Wendy never liked you in the first place. I honestly don’t know how shameless a person has

to be to badger her for so long.”

Wendy held Felix’s hand without saying a word. Still, her gesture showed her stance clearly.

Silas remained unmoved.

“Oh, that money? I’m not trying to be cruel, but given how cheap your clothes are, I doubt you’d be able

to pay that much. Seriously, go take a look at yourself in the mirror, and stop putting on an act. Also,

stop wasting my time and just be direct, will you? What do I have to do to get you guys to f*ck off?”

asked Silas.

Silas didn’t believe that Casper could actually get four hundred thousand together.

Felix couldn’t hold it in anymore.

“Hah, I’ll be frank with you, punk. My pal here owns Tycoon, so he can easily pay you four hundred

thousand!” growled Felix.

Silas scanned Casper from head to toe before laughing aloud.

“Hahaha, did you hit your head or something? If he actually is the owner of this place, I will get on my

knees and worship you like you’re a deity!” challenged Silas.

He had seen how luxurious the decorations of the place were when he first entered. There was no way

that the place was cheap, so how could Casper, who was dressed like a pauper, be its owner?

“Are you serious? I bet you’ll go back on your words once we prove that I, indeed, own the place,” said

Casper, who was getting a little excited.

“Oh, I am serious. Don’t think you can have me fooled just like that. I went to the cafeteria at your

school today, and I heard that you used to chomp down on others’ leftovers. You might actually frighten

me if I hadn’t learned that, but now… well, you know.”

Casper didn’t bother explaining the situation. He simply requested, “What is your bank account

number? I will transfer four hundred thousand right away. Wendy will no longer be indebted to you after

this.”

Silas got a little wary when he saw Casper fishing his phone out and acting like he was going to

transfer the money. What the hell is going on? Is this dude really a rich guy? If so, what is with all those

stories I heard earlier? Also, he doesn’t look rich at all…

Curiosity stirred within Silas. He wanted to know what angle Casper was playing at, so he shared his

bank account number with Casper.

It didn’t take long before Silas’ phone rang.

He checked the content and was utterly flabbergasted. Silas read the short notification, then opened

the app to confirm that four hundred thousand was, indeed, transferred!

How is that possible?

Silas was stunned.

Still, there was no way he’d let Wendy go. Watching a youthful woman walking down the path of self-

destruct was an exquisite experience for him.

Silas was about to speak up and refuse to let Wendy go when Casper interrupted.

“Okay, now that this matter is settled, let’s find out if I really am the owner. I honestly can’t wait to see

you on your knees. It’s gonna be so funny,” said Casper while dialing a number. Elena showed up soon

after.

She was extremely curious at that moment.

“You called, Mr. Simpson?” asked Elena.

The mere sight of the woman in the formal outfit got Silas’ eyes to glow. Blood almost dripped from his

nose.

Casper nodded and instructed, “Please tell the gentleman there if I am the owner of this place.”

Elena seemed to have instantly learned what was going on. She nodded before informing, “Mr.

Simpson is, indeed, the owner of this premise.”

“Alright, Elena. You may leave.”

Elena left after that.

Silas, on the other hand, was utterly stunned.

Casper rolled his eyes at the guy and reminded, “Hey, what are you still waiting for? Go on your knees

already.”

Silas came back around after hearing that.

An evil glow zipped past his eyes before he roared, “Never! Looks like you’re persistent in getting

involved in the matter. Just you wait. I will get back at you for this.”

Silas turned around and left after threatening them.

Wendy thanked Casper from the bottom of her heart.