Chapter 402


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 402


    He’d meant summoning people to help fight Louie Lourdes.


    At that time, Cindy hadn’t paid much thought about it. She’d assumed Gerald was just stalling for time.


    But right here right now, were a whole horde of people whom, sure enough, had attacked and


    vanquished Louie.


    What Cindy was suggesting sent a tremor through Le’s entire body.


    “Impossible! That guy? I don’t know much about him, but isn’t he just some penniless loser? How could


    he have so many rich and powerful friends? Don’t you fall for his nonsense, Cindy!”


    Heaven’s sake! If it turned out to be true… Le might as well just ram her head against the nearest


    wall.


    But no, haha, it was simply not possible!


    Le turned to gesture for everyone back in the car toe over and join them, where she then shared


    with them what had been learned. Everyone was gobsmacked by the news that Louie had been wiped


    out clean. They gazed with admiration at the magnificent cars lining up along the street outside the


    karaoke bar.


    “Look! Isn’t that Gerald?” ncing around, Le suddenly spotted him in the Western restaurant next


    door, dining at the window seat.


    For a moment, she doubted her own eyes.


    “It can’t be… no, but it really is him!” Dous was every bit as stupefied.


    Everyone had been convinced that Gerald was dead meat. Instead, he was in a fine restaurant nearby,


    sitting at their premier table?


    This… how… what…


    “Gerald’s okay after all! Le, maybe he was really telling the truth! Maybe all these guys really did


    come here to back him up! Maybe Gerald really is friends with lots of rich people!” Cindy seemed


    delighted by this.


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    “No way, no way! I refuse to believe it!” Le was stamping her feet in agitation. “Dous, we’re going


    over there to get to the bottom of this. Anyway, can you believe that tramp can afford that ss of fine


    dining?”


    Someone she held so much contempt for, turned out to be someone so amazing? That would be a right


    p to the face!


    “Right! Let’s get over there! You, send the drunk ones home first!” Dous issued thismand to one


    of the boys, ignoring the fact that he wasn’tpletely sober himself.


    Earlier, quite a few of the guys had downed an entire bottle. Now the alcohol was running its course,


    and some were no longer able to stay on their feet.


    Dous himself had quite a high tolerance—and anyway, he couldn’t bear to walk away from such a


    momentous affair, so he would just grit his teeth and bear it.


    Le and Cindy were by his side as he walked straight into that restaurant.


    In the grip of a terrible rage, Le stormed across the floor. “Gerald, do my eyes deceive me? So it


    really is you… Huh! You came into a ce like this, but ordered nothing, just sitting here… Don’t tell


    me you just slipped out from there, and just needed some ce to sit down?”


    She’d been a little worried—worried that Gerald might actually turn out to be someone of wealth and


    influence. However, now that she was standing at his table, she was able to breathe a sigh of relief.


    Most likely, he’d only ducked in here to find shelter.


    “Le, perhaps you’re not aware of how exclusive this restaurant is. It’s considered a first-ss


    establishment, with their main branch based in Mayberry. Common folk generally don’t dare to trespass


    in here—so you could hardly have found a safer hiding ce, Gerald! Hahaha!” Dous added his


    own mockingments to the mix.


    Gerald just sat there mutely.


    Back in that karaoke room, when his bodyguards were giving it to Louie and his grunts, Gerald had


    watched for a while, but then lost interest.


    It was enough just to teach that fool a lesson. There was no reason for him to hang around. That sort of


    thing wasn’t his style.


    Anyway, he hadn’t had much to eat for lunch earlier, so by now he was starving, and hade out


    looking for a bite to eat.


    But after he’d ced his order, and was taking a moment to contemte how he’d handle things from


    here on out…


    … Unexpectedly, Le andpany hade charging back into the fray.


    What was this? Hadn’t he gotten rid of them already? Gerald couldn’t even begin to imagine how he’d


    exin himself now.


    At the corner of his eye, he saw six restaurant staff form into a line, trays of food in their hands. And


    then, they began making their way towards Gerald…