Chapter 461


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 461


    “Hey, dad!”


    Gerald called out respectfully, answering the video call.


    Although it wasn’t the first time he video called his father after discovering his true identity, Gerald had


    somewhat grown to be more respectful towards his father.


    He increasingly felt how honorable of a man his father was.


    “What are you up to now, son?”


    Gerald’s father broke into a smile the moment his son came on the screen.


    “Am just about to rest, Dad. What’s up with thete call? Anything you need to tell me?”


    “Yes, I do. I was initially nning to ask your sister to look into this matter. As I’m aware, you spend


    most of your time and energy, focusing on your homework. This thing will be dyed since your sister


    has gone to handle factory issues in North Africa. I wonder if she’d already told you about it?”


    “You need my help finding a woman?”


    Gerald recalled his sister’s instructions and what she confided in him previously. She had asked for his


    assistance in looking for a particr woman.


    “Yes, I’ll send over her picture to you in a bit. I need your help finding out about her whereabouts as


    soon as you can. Otherwise, this guilt in my conscience will eat me up for the rest of my life!”


    “There is also one more thing that you have to remember. You cannot let your mother know about this!”


    Gerald’s father warned as he sighed.


    This made Gerald feel a little awkward.


    He scowled as he tried to grasp the meaning of the situation.


    Could this have been a woman his father had let down in the past?


    Damn it! His father was actually asking both the siblings to look for this woman in secret! The first


    person that crossed Gerald’s mind was his mother. He could not help but feel a little sorry for his


    mother because he thought they were letting her down.


    “What is your rtionship with this woman? You have much greater power and influencepared to


    us. If you wanted to find her, you would’ve definitely been able to find her. Isn’t that the case?” asked


    Gerald.


    “Hey, kiddo. If it was that easy for your father to find her, would I even be asking you or your sister’s


    help? What’s my rtionship with her? It’s a question you both have asked me. Anyway, let me assure


    you that it’s not whatever you are thinking of. But that being said, she was highly involved in our major


    family event that year. I can’t help but feel that the Crawford family had let her down even after so many


    years. Don’t ask me about the details as to what really happened. I’ll exin everything to you at ater


    time.”


    “Okay, that’s it. Please put in some effort to help me to deal with this.”


    Gerald’s father hung up as soon as he finished speaking.


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    It didn’t take long before Gerald received a message.


    It was a ck and white photo—one which looked like it was a few decades old.


    It was a picture of a woman.


    The moment he saw the woman, Gerald’s hand trembled uncontrobly, and he nearly dropped his cell


    phone to the ground.


    After looking at the photo again, Gerald inhaled sharply.


    “This…isn’t this Queta Smith?”


    Yes. The woman in the photo was indeed beautiful. In fact, she was incredibly charming and


    enchanting.


    She looked almost exactly like Queta.


    But if this photo was in ck and white, then Gerald knew for sure that it could not possibly be Queta.


    Who was she?


    Gerald presumed that this woman was most probably a peer of his father, which meant that she was


    around his age.


    If that were the case, it was most likely she was Queta’s mother.


    After all, Gerald knew that Queta grew up in an orphanage.


    It seemed as though her parents abandoned her for no apparent reason.


    Putting the pieces together, it led to a clear conclusion that it was Queta’s mother, the woman his father


    asked him to look for.


    Thoughts started shrouding Gerald’s mind.


    He could remember vividly how his heart was throbbing and beating uncontrobly the first time he saw


    Queta.


    He also felt a strange sense offorting closeness to her ever since the first time he saw Queta and


    even had the urge to protect her for no reason at all.


    Now, as he gave it a much deeper thought, he couldn’t help but wonder if Queta was actually his


    sister?


    Despite his father’s exnation, Gerald wasn’t convinced that his father had nothing to do with that


    woman at all!


    That night, Gerald was washed with anxiety. He tossed and turned around his bed, felt extraordinarily


    restless, and could not sleep at all.


    Gerald called Queta early the next morning. He had to meet up with her and rify this once and for all.