Chapter 238


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 238


    , Cara shouted.


    Right now, she felt that she was really cool.


    “Okay, miss. I will make all the arrangements now! The total price for the rooms is 75,000 dors.


    Please swipe your card here.”


    The waitress bowed respectfully at Cara.


    Thisdy was so wealthy!


    “Ahh? What? 75,000 dors? We are only booking five rooms, and it will cost me 75,000 for one night?


    Did I hear you right?” asked Cara without beating around the bush.


    “Yes, miss. These are just the rates for the standard rooms. However, all the rooms you bookede


    with aplimentary dinner. We have also gathered famous chefs from all over the world to customize


    your meals ording to your personal preference.”


    The waitress smiled and pushed the POS machine forward.


    “This… wait a minute. How much would it cost only to have dinner here?”


    Cara gulped.


    “If it’s just dinner for all of you, we do not usually provide rooms. However, if you really want a room,


    you can book one for 22,000 dors. After that, you will be able to enjoy food from the entire southern


    part of the country. As long as you can name the dish, the chefs will definitely be able to prepare it for


    you!”


    “Gulp!”


    Cara was utterly dumbfounded.


    It turned out that this wasn’t a ce country bumpkins would visit whenever they wanted to.


    Even a noble like her could barely afford this ce.


    Cara suddenly thought of Gerald.


    He had initially arranged a lunch banquet for them, even nning to throw in the amodation as


    well.


    Based on her calctions, that would have probably cost him around 75 to 90,000


    In other words, Gerald was actually filthy rich.


    He hadn’t spent all of his money, as it turned out.


    Cara was also certain that the person at Homnd Kitchen who had the authority to present them with


    the expensive red wine was none other than Gerald.


    Oh, god!


    It turned out that Gerald was really the one who really had the most face!


    “Hehe! Stop embarrassing yourself, Cara. If you can’t afford it, then just admit that you can’t. Let me


    make all the necessary arrangements then. We’ll go and eat as soon as possible. I’m really starving


    right now.”


    Donna replied, shook her head, and smiled bitterly.


    “Nonsense. I was here just this afternoon. By the way, Lisa, you guys came here too, right? We almost


    ate and stayed here!” retorted Cara.


    “Cara, can you stop acting like you are oh-so-awesome?”


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    Donna had already started patronizing Cara a little.


    “Who said I’m pretending? Why don’t you ask the waitress if we were here earlier this afternoon? Didn’t


    someone by the name of Gerald Crawford book a lunch banquet and amodation?” implored Cara.


    “Yes, miss. There was indeed a Mr. Crawford who booked a lunch banquet and amodation at


    noon today. He even got the most luxurious suite. That’s 90,000 dors for you.


    The waitress had been very impressed because their arrogant manager didn’t even dare to straighten


    his back in front of this person named Gerald. This came as a real shock to everyone working at the


    restaurant.


    “Gosh! His standard was 90,000 dors?”


    Cara was really in shock!


    She could not help thinking about how great it would be if only Gerald were here. Everything would be


    fine then. What face wouldn’t he be able to give then?


    But what… Ah! Argh! She was really going insane!


    Cara was filled with regret and quickly called her cousin, M. She wanted to ask if she could get


    Gerald to help them with the food and amodation again.


    M told her cousin that she could not get through to Gerald.


    It was because, right now, Gerald had a different task toplete…


    “Hurry up! You are so slow! why didn’t you answer? I thought you were going to slip away!”


    Cassandra was driving her car, and she yelled coldly at Gerald, who wasing towards her.


    “Sorry, instructor. My phone died. Can you lend me your power bank?”


    Gerald pointed at the power bank in Cassandra’s car.


    “Take it! Take it! You are really such a shameless person!” Cassandra replied in contempt.


    Gerald plugged his phone into the power bank. ording to their agreement, Cassandra would be


    bringing Gerald to the bar tonight.


    s, after calming down and thinking it over, Gerald felt that this was all rather dramatic.


    He was the owner of the Mayberry Commercial Street. Now, he was about to go and work at a new bar


    of a subordinate?


    Gerald could not help butugh when he thought about it.


    “By the way, I have to tell you something,” asked Cassandra when she seemed to recall something.