Becoming the Richest Man Alive

“You’re praising me too much. After I tasted the Beef Wellington you altered using your secret recipe, I thought it was the best in
the world. And it wasn’t even personally made by you. So, I thought if you cooked it yourself, it would be heavenly.”
In reality, those were all his true thoughts. Otherwise, he would not have personally gone to Sheryl. It was that Beef Wellington
that had motivated him to do so.
“Ever since I met that person, I no longer like to hear sweet words from a man,” Sheryl said blandly.
She then fiddled with her hair for a while as though she was uninterested in replying to his flattery. As a result, Casper felt a little
awkward. However, the woman suddenly changed her tone and said, “That’s because I’ll judge those words directly as lies. But I
believe the words you said.”
Sharon sighed. Don’t talk with such long pauses, Sheryl. You make me feel very embarrassed.
Although Casper was rolling his eyes internally upon hearing her words, he kept a smile on his face. “Thank you for the
appreciation!”
However, Sheryl then looked downward again.
“But so what if a meal’s so delicious? Some people only live to eat well but are always hungry. Others can taste good food since
birth, but none of them cherish the delicacies in front of them. I can’t cook anymore. I’m afraid I’ve let you down, Mr. Simpson.”
He froze upon hearing that. It had not even been that difficult when he was fighting with those in the Firewolf Chamber of
Commerce. She’s a really difficult woman to deal with. She’s been going around in circles.
“You’re speaking too harshly, Ms. Sheryl. You’re a prodigy. Some chefs can’t even reach your level in their lifetime, but you can
easily achieve it. You’re at the age where your talents are highlighted, but you’re stopping because of a guy. It’s going to make
countless foodies very sad,” Caspar told her seriously. After all, if he wanted to move her heart, he had to say something that
would strike her deeply. It was essentially the same as when wooing a girl.
Upon hearing those words, Sheryl looked at Casper and asked, “Are you a food lover, then?”
He patted himself on the thigh. “You’re asking the right person. I am.”
Back when he was studying cooking, seven or eight head banquet chefs had been with him. The words they repeated the most
were telling him to love food.

The year his dad made him enter the Chameleon Test, he had no money to eat and went to the cafeteria to eat others’ leftovers.
Thus, he was the kind of person who would truly be grateful for food.
He then explained how he felt when he had no money and had to eat leftovers. “At that time, I felt that even if they only gave me
a piece of bread, I could finish it cleanly. It’ll be a bit dry, but as long as I was full, the taste didn’t matter!”
He paused, then continued, “During that time, I met a lot of people who couldn’t afford a meal. They shared the same experience
of eating slices of bread with me. The beggars outside school recommended this cheap sauce to me. At the end of the street,
there was a low-income household owned by Mr. Watson. He made that sauce using lard. So, every time during a meal, it was
so fragrant even if I added just one spoon...”
Looking at Casper, whose saliva was almost dripping by then, Sheryl’s eyes gradually brightened. She suddenly covered her
mouth and giggled as her eyes crinkled in amusement.
After laughing for a long time, she then finally calmed down and said, “You’re great, Mr. Simpson.”
Both Elena and Casper were dumbfounded by that compliment. The former then turned to look at the man puzzledly. Why do
women like you so much?
“How nice would it be if I met someone like you back then?” Sheryl continued as she smiled bitterly. “What a pity that it’s
impossible.”
However, Sharon then stood up, crying out, “Why’s it impossible? He’s single. Mr. Simpson, if you agree to be my sister’s
boyfriend, I’ll quit and join your company now!”
Once she heard those words, Elena immediately widened her eyes at Casper. Although poaching Sharon would be a great help
to Tycoon Hotel, she did not want the man to agree.
“Don’t play around, Sharon. He has someone else in his heart,” Sheryl scolded. Although the woman’s was weak and her voice
was frail, Sharon sat down obediently and kept quiet.
Casper rubbed his nose. He felt somewhat embarrassed that Sheryl had realized he liked someone else. He asked shyly, “Um,
how could you tell?”
Curling her hair around her fingertips, Sheryl answered, “Ever since I was deceived by a man, I’ve been studying how to see
through their hearts. Your current behavior is the same as I was back then. As long as they say anything, you’re willing to do
anything for them. You’ll act very silly.”

“Yeah, as long as she mentions it to me, I can get her anything!”
Once he thought of his goddess’ smile, he felt that everything was worth it.
“Elena, why’s your face suddenly so red?” asked Sharon.
When Casper saw his secretary’s face turning red, he said in concern, “Yeah, Ms. Schneider, why is your face growing so red...
Don’t tell me your period’s coming. You need to drink more warm water.”
Instantly, the woman flushed even more.
“Thanks for the concern, Mr. Simpson. I will.”
“That’s good. Let’s continue then, Ms. Sheryl.”
Sheryl smiled slightly at Elena, then turned to him and replied, “If that’s the case, I’m willing to become strong for a person like
you, Mr. Simpson. But I’ve been hurt by someone. Now, all I want is to take revenge. What should I do?”
Caspar had actually been waiting for her to say those words. He smiled and replied, “Isn’t he just a social media influencer? I
have a hundred ways to bring him to his knees.”
“With such a big family business on the line, you’re willing to lower yourself down and do such a thing for me?” she asked.
“This has nothing to do with money. It’s only related to morality and justice. Even if you don’t say anything, I’ll still punish such a
person.”
“Good. If you manage to kidnap and bring him to me, and if he admits to his wrongs, I’ll let Sharon resign.”
Upon hearing those words, Casper nodded and then stood up to walk outside. He called the men over at Firewolf Chamber of
Commerce once he exited the house.
“Hi, Jeremy. I want to find a social media influencer’s address. Do you know how to?”
“Yes, Boss! Which influencer? I’ll surely get it for you in an hour!”
“His name’s Hanson Woods. He used to make videos related to food.”

“Oh, that guy? I know him. He dresses all fancy and tacky, but he behaves like a sissy. I haven’t liked him since long ago. Why’re
you looking for him?”
Casper smiled evilly and replied, “I plan to kidnap him.”
On the other end of the line, Jeremy froze for a moment before he nodded. “Okay. You deserve to be the boss, being able to do
something we wouldn’t dare to. How courageous!” he said flatteringly, thinking that Casper wanted to capture a food blogger to
help Tycoon with their image.