Chapter 548


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 548


    Since Jarvis didn’t try to stop her, Ynda continued making rude remarks from time to time. Gerald on


    the other hand, was being treated as though he didn’t exist.


    After two long hours of shopping without stopping to rest, it was already close to eleven at night. Since


    there were several restaurants in the building, Jarvis suggested for them to find a ce to have supper.


    They would be able to talk more while seated anyway.


    Naturally, Michelle and her friends epted the offer and they soon found a nearby restaurant. Finally


    able to take a seat, Gerald put their bags down and sat at one of the tables as well.


    “And who said that you could sit here?!” screamed a voice just as Gerald sat down.


    “Aren’t we eating? Is it wrong for me to take a seat?” asked Gerald, clearly annoyed.


    The voice had belonged to Ynda and she was at her limit. Her jealousy had overpowered her


    rationality since she had to watch Michelle talk to Jarvis this entire time. Since she wasn’t being noticed


    enough, she decided to cause a scene and simply yelled at Gerald.


    “Just look at you! Who do you even think you are to sit with us? As if you could ever be at our level!


    Save yourself the embarrassment and stay in your ownne!” screamed Ynda again. She was


    clearly referring to someone else at the same time.


    “Now what do you even mean by that?” snapped Gerald.


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    “Gerald Crawford, why are you even fighting her? Just leave her be, plus, she’s telling the truth


    anyway! Seriously, fighting with a girl. What kind of man are you?” said Queeny. She knew Ynda


    was upset so she ended up scolding Gerald as well.


    “Gerald Crawford?” At that moment, Michelle turned to look at Gerald. Wasn’t that the name of her


    blind date? Was this person before her really her supposed blind date?


    “Oh, you probably have no idea who he is. He’s my grandpa’s neighbor and he’s rented our unit. I


    invited him over so that he could carry our bags! I’ll treat him to lunchter on as thanks,” said Queeny.


    She was afraid that Ynda would end up fighting with Michelle, so she quickly tried to change the


    topic.


    “Ah, I see!” replied Michelle as her cheeks flushed in slight embarrassment. She took another nce at


    Gerald and felt extremely awkward.


    She had imagined what Gerald looked like before, and she thought that he’d at least look decent and


    have a great personality even though he came from a humble background. However, here he was,


    carrying bags for a mere meal. He looked rather decent, but didn’t his actions mean that he was just


    some lowly pushover?


    She then turned to look at Queeny who didn’t seem to know anything about the blind date. If neither


    Queeny nor Gerald brought the topic up, Michelle preferred taking that knowledge with her to her


    grave.


    “Excuse me, miss! This is quite hot!”


    The voice came from a waitress whose path was being blocked by Ynda. As Ynda turned around,


    her arm hit the corner of the tray and the waitress almost lost her grip. Thankfully, she was able to hold


    on to it. However, a bit of soup ended up getting spilled onto Ynda’s elbow.


    “I’m terribly sorry, miss! Are you alright?” apologized the waitress immediately.


    Her apology, however, was only replied with a tight p on the cheek from Ynda.


    “Why don’t you watch where you’re f*cking going? How dare you spill soup onto me!” Ynda’s


    rationality had long set sail, and only anger resided within her now. She had been humiliated in front of


    Jarvis for far too long, thus she directed all her anger toward the waitress.


    The waitress herself seemed quite young. She bore the look of someone who had just finished high


    school. The p stunned her, and she was now only staring at Ynda in disbelief. Gerald and the


    others were stunned as well. Nobody had expected Ynda to actually hit someone.


    “Natalie? Natalie, what happened? Who hurt you?”


    At that moment, the manager of the restaurant ran out to help. Following him were a few other waiters


    and waitresses. As they helped her up, the few who followed the manager out and even the manager


    himself looked terrified.


    “She did!” shouted Natalie as she pointed at Ynda. Her other hand was cupping her now swollen


    cheek.


    “How dare you! Do you even know who she is?” scowled the manager as he red at Ynda.