World's Richest Man: I Leaped Across Time

Chapter 149 - 149: The Guy

Zero...

What is this guy on about?

I spent all my points to track him and now all of a sudden he wants to work with me?

He didn't even leave contact information.

Is he retarded, or is he messing with me on purpose?

Mia is barely back to walking because of him.

He tried to kill my girlfriend.

He hired people to take pictures and spy on my family

And now he's saying that he might have been a little rude?

What a dickhead bastard...

Charlotte took a bite of her sandwich and leaned against the desk. "What's that face? What's it say?"

I glanced at her. "Apparently, the guy who hired people to kill you and destroy me now wants to work with me..."

Charlotte blinked, mid-chew.

I handed the letter to her and she read it quickly. "Wow... What a dick."

"My thoughts exactly. Anyway, don't bother yourself with it. Let's go to sleep."

Before we called it a night, I made my way to the kitchen. We had a special shelf dedicated to supplements—each one in its purest form. I grabbed a few bottles: Ashwagandha, magnesium, GABA, zinc, vitamins, and melatonin. We took our doses and headed to bed.

The next morning, we woke early, threw on our running clothes, and went for a run, at quite a fast pace, but for a short time.

Running together had become routine.

Instead of taking everything in the form of supplements, I was ordering food from one of the best restaurants in the city, which prepared special dishes just for us, which guaranteed that we had a balanced diet that contained most of those nutrients in it.

We were only taking some supplements on top of that.

From what I got to know from Lily, to gain access to more re

"Isn't there anything that I can do to change your mind?" She murmured as her hand slid up my leg and brushed against my crotch. "Maybe something to convince you?"

Spoiled girl who thinks that all she has to do is rub up against a man to get what she wants.

I took her by the shoulders and gently but firmly pushed her away from me. "No. Leave now." I said in a firm voice and saw the surprise in her eyes.

What's wrong with her?

Trying to leech off of me like I'm a billionaire or something...

She actually left the lecture hall a second later.

Among the most bizarre things that have ever occurred to me, I think this takes the cake.

... maybe not.

The lecture on "Predicting Economic Trends by Understanding Group Psychology" kicked off soon after.

It was a specialization that I was taking.

I noticed that Professor Blake seemed much livelier and happier than a year ago.

I think I heard sometime that he got a job at a trading firm. That could be why he is so happy: he is making good money.

Toward the end, he called me out specifically to stay after for a minute.

So I did.

I walked up to him. "What is it about, Professor?"

He smiled. "Well, Jack, the time for you to work on your thesis is coming, and I have a proposition for you. Instead of writing a thesis, what do you think about giving talks?"