Chapter 231
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 231
“Oh my god! M, look! That scumbag is here!”
“Isn’t he together with Alice? What is he doing outside our ss?”
“Pfft! Do you think that this pathetic jerk is interested in our M again? Oh my god. I really can’t
understand what’s going on in Alice’s mind. Why would she agree to go out with such a pathetic jerk?”
Gerald was waiting outside of M’s ssroom.
A group of her ssmates immediately mocked him.
However, Gerald was already immune to all this, merely asking M to go out for a walk with him.
M was a little surprised that Gerald woulde all the way here to look for her.
She had been waiting for Gerald to call her, but she became extremely disappointed after he did not.
Hence, she came to ss directly.
M agreed to his request immediately.
It was because she trusted Gerald now. In fact, M regretted it the moment she pped Gerald the
other day. Deep down inside, she knew he wasn’t that sort of person. As soon as he exined things
yesterday, she believed what he said.
Everyone was surprised when the two walked out of the ssroom and stepped out of campus.
“Gerald, didn’t I tell you that my eldest cousin has juste back from M country? She has been busy
dealing with her business, but her schedule has freed up recently. She had always wanted to meet
you!”
“I want you to treat my eldest cousin sister to dinner,” replied M.
“Oh, oh, okay then. When?”
Gerald was relieved when he felt that M’s anger had subsided. He agreed immediately.
“You don’t have sses in the afternoon, right? Why don’t we have lunch together? My eldest cousin
will be busy again in a few days. She will return to M Country after she haspleted her work!”
“Alright then!”
And so it was settled.
Gerald started looking for a ce to eat.
He didn’t want to head to Mayberry Commercial Street since too many familiar faces would be there.
Besides, it was a little too posh.
After discussing the matter, Gerald decided on a ce called the Little Bamboo House.
It was a slightly quiet establishment, and although it wasn’t part of Mayberry Commercial Street, it was
still a restaurant developed by the Mayberry Commercial Group.
When it came to earnings, not even three restaurants on Mayberry Commercial Street couldpare
to the money it raked in.
As soon as he heard this, Gerald quickly booked a room at the restaurant before heading directly there
with M.
Upon arrival, Gerald realized that the Little Bamboo House wasn’t as grand or as luxurious as he
thought it to be.
Instead, it all felt as though they had just entered a small mountain vige after a departure from the
city. All the rooms in the small building were made out of stone.
Elegant with a touch of simplicity, it looked like a cottage that came out straight from the olden days.
“Here, Sister Cara! This way!”
After a wait thatsted less than half an hour, a beautiful and fashionably dressed girl walked into the
restaurant.
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Gerald and M had been waiting outside, where M greeted her in excitement.
“Oh, M… who chose this ce? Why this restaurant? It looks really outdated!”
The beautiful woman named Cara walked over to them.
She wore a disgusted look on her face as she took off her sunsses.
“Hello, Cousin Cara. I’m Gerald. I was the one who decided on this restaurant,” Gerald replied with a
slight smile.
Cara was very simr to Rita. The two were exceptionally gorgeous, and along with their extraordinary
beauty came extraordinary expectations.
Gerald expected her toin about the restaurant as soon as she arrived.
Haha! Rita, her sister, was just like this too!
Cara wasn’t the least polite, and she started speaking the moment she walked into the room.
“Oh, oh, so you are Gerald. I have always wanted to meet you. I heard my two younger sisters saying
how loaded you are, and you even bought a Lamborghini after hitting the jackpot. So why did you bring
me to this kind of ce then?”
She even raised her hand and covered her nose slightly.
It was so clean here, so how could there possibly be any stench?
Cara got straight to the point.
“Why don’t you tell me how much money you have left from the lottery winnings?” she asked.
Gerald smirked a little.
“Not much. I’ve already spent most of it.”
“Hah! So I guessed it right! You have the typical nouveau riche mentality. It should be alright for those
who can keep their wealth, but I believe you may be overdoing it considering the car you just bought!”
replied Cara as she shook her head slowly.
Gerald could only nod in reply.
It seemed neither M nor Rita had mentioned anything about his identity to their sister.
The two had apparently kept his secret safe.
“So, Gerald, what are your ns for the future?” Cara asked once again.
Gerald could only manage a sloppy reply when posed with such a question.
“I haven’t figured it out yet!”