Becoming the Richest Man Alive

“Mr. Lingham, you’re next.”
When Casper looked in his direction, Sawyer retreated in fear. “Casper, let’s talk about this. I’m sure there must be something
you want. I’ll agree with anything!”
“I don’t have much time, and I’m not sure how to go about this. Killing you is out of the question, so my only choice is to beat you
till you become a retard.”
Rubbing his fist, Casper cracked his knuckles loudly. “Don’t worry. The advantage of being a retard is that you will only feel bliss
for the rest of your life.”
“No! I don’t want that. You might as well kill me!”
Gritting his teeth, Sawyer still had a little self-respect left.
Casper shook his head. “Killing you will affect the Linghams’ reputation.”
He drew closer to Sawyer.
The latter panicked. “The same will happen if I become a retard. By coming here today, the head of the Lingham family will find
out who did it. Even if you kill everyone in the spa, the clues left behind will lead him back to you!”
“I’m not that crazy to kill everyone here.” Casper shrugged. “But I do know some techniques to torment someone agonizingly
before they die.”
“You don’t scare me!”
Sawyer had recovered from his initial fear and gathered most of his wits. Despite that, he still looked shaken.
“I understand what you mean. Our score is considered settled and I won’t tell anyone what happened when I return.”
Instead of responding to the offer, Casper took another step forward.
“Alright, alright, I’ll put it all in black and white so that we will have a gentlemen’s agreement,” Sawyer proposed again.
Sensing the lack of sincerity, Casper tripped him, causing him to fall to the ground. He then pulled off the clothing by Sawyer’s
waist, exposing him au naturel.

Suddenly, he recalled how he threatened Hanson and sneered, “Mr. Lingham, why don’t we do this. Since you’re handsome,
have a good figure, and are well endowed, why don’t you come back with me and have some fun with my friends. After that, I’ll
let you go.”
Sawyer’s face turned pale. “Fun? How? What kind of fun?”
“Do you take me for a fool? Of course, we’re going to have fun with you. My friends and I aren’t interested in girls. But, we feel
differently about handsome boys. As all of them have masochistic tendencies, you might wish that you are better off dead.”
Feeling his b*tthole tighten, Sawyer stammered, “C-C-Casper, you’re disgusting!”
Right at that moment, Casper’s phone rang. The caller ID showed that Jeremy was on the line.
After answering, the latter’s voice rang out. “Hello, boss. My men and I have arrived at the spa. How are you coping? Do you
need any assistance from us?”
Casper was caught by surprise. It appears Stallion has informed them, causing them to rush over for my safety. Glancing at
Sawyer, Casper smiled deviously. “It seems my friends are getting excited.”
Checking the surveillance feed, he saw Stallion and his men at the entrance. Pointing at Jeremy, Casper remarked, “This
particular friend is nicknamed Piledriver. He ravages b*ttholes like a demon. When he sees how handsome you are, he will jump
on you like a starving zombie.”
Sawyer trembled at every word. Finally, he gritted his teeth and relented. “What can I do for you to let me go?”
Casper took out his phone and waved it at him. “I just want to film you in the nude.”
Sawyer’s expression drastically changed. “You’re despicable!”
“Despicable? Admit it, Mr. Lingham, I’m nothing compared to you. Anyway, I just want to know what you prefer, a climax from
behind or a nude photoshoot?”
When Casper pointed at Jeremy on the screen again, Sawyer had no choice but to nod in fear.
“Mr. Lingham, can you put on a sexy pose?” He turned on the camera on his phone.
“Hmm, that’s right. It’s perfect. What a great angle. Please tilt over here a little more.

“Mmm-hmm. That’s a great vibe you got going there. You should consider a career as a pornstar.
“Mr. Lingham, can you pose more coquettishly?”
Roy, who was pretending to be unconscious, almost burst out in laughter when he sneaked a peek. Many years later, when both
Casper and he thought back to their days in Horington, they would recall this incident. To them, there was only one word to
describe what happened: Unbelievable!
“I didn’t expect to be actually good at this,” Casper praised himself as he went through the videos on his phone. “Mr. Lingham,
your skin is flawless. The spa really did wonders for you.”
“Enough, Casper! Are you satisfied now?”
Sawyer clenched his fists. If it wasn’t because he was no match for Casper, he would already have lunged at him.
After he finished watching the video, and retching in his mind, Casper said, “Sawyer, were you the one behind the videos of me
taken without my knowledge? I must say it was a very good idea.”
“You’re not bad yourself either. When you ate at my hotel, you even tried to recruit my chef. I can’t deny how smooth that move
was,” Sawyer replied.
“I want you to give me a list of all the staff you planted in my hotel. Furthermore, you will not compete against me commercially.”
“Deal.”
Exchanging glances, both of them harbored ulterior motives against each other. They knew the other wouldn’t rest until he had
their ultimate showdown.
“Also, record a self-admission that you instructed someone to take those pictures so that I can show it to Giselle. You’re not
allowed to pursue her from now on.”
Under duress, Sawyer readily agreed, “Sure. However, I cannot allow the video you have just filmed to stay in your hands. Once
I have fulfilled my end of the bargain, you will have to return it to me. Or else, I will fight you tooth and nail for it.”
Narrowing his eyes, Casper expected the request, to which he nodded. “Naturally. This work of art should go back to its owner.
Why don’t we do this? One month after you have fulfilled your promise, I’ll give it back to you in exchange for five million.”

Sawyer didn’t expect Casper to press his advantage by extorting him. However, he had no choice but to agree. “Fine! It’s a deal.”
“A deal it is!”
Casper had bought himself a month-long ceasefire in this conflict. After that, his battle with Lingham Group would continue the
moment he gave Sawyer back the video. Nevertheless, it was still a good result. At the very least, he didn’t need to keep such a
close eye on Tycoon for a while.
“Casper, if the video somehow gets out, I rather you just kill me now. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Sawyer’s serious expression showed that he meant business.
“Don’t worry Mr. Lingham, although I am known to be reckless, I’m not a man to break my promise.”