Chapter 668


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 668


    Almost everyone present at the scene was stunned speechless.


    While Molly was equally terrified and sad for M as she watched her good friend get shoved to the


    floor, Hallie was contrastingly sneering like there was no tomorrow.


    President Crawford herself, who was getting a massage at that moment, pretended like she had seen


    nothing.


    “Humph! How bold of you to offend Mr. Crawford! If I don’t personally teach you a lesson now, you’ll


    never learn!” shouted Yoel as he raised his arm, seemingly ready to beat M up.


    However, before he couldunch his first blow, he paused right in the nick of time.


    He had noticed just in time, that the lock screen on M’s phone—which had earlier fallen to the side—


    contained Mr. Crawford’s photograph!


    “…Hmm? What?!” said Yoel, startled.


    “Do you know Mr. Crawford?” asked Yoel, clearly surprised to see his godbrother’s photo in some


    assisting staff member’s phone.


    He then picked her phone up, trying hard to figure out who she really was. Since he wasn’t able to


    come up with any logical conclusions yet, he refrained from beating her up just yet.


    “Return my phone to me!” said M as she snatched her phone from Yoel’s hands.


    “I’m asking you now. Why do you have Mr. Crawford’s photograph as your lock screen photo?” asked


    Yoel again, his voice filled with confusion.


    While her eyes were closed at that moment, even President Crawford had heard his question. She then


    gestured for the person massaging her to leave before ncing suspiciously at M, even scanning her


    from head to toe.


    “That’s a personal question!” replied M, holding on to her phone carefully.


    “Then what’s your name?” asked Yoel as he scratched the back of his head. He seemed to have just


    remembered something important, which was what prompted the question.


    “M Smith!”


    Hearing that, Yoel’s eyes widened slightly.


    ‘M Smith… Why does that name sound so familiar…? Where have I heard it before…?’


    ‘Hold on… Aiden told me that Mr. Crawford’s girlfriend was doing her internship in Northbay…’


    “…Are you from Mayberry University?” asked Yoel, slightly astonished by his own conclusion.


    “I am!” replied M with a slight nod.


    “F*ck!” Yoel was even more surprised now that his deduction was actually correct!


    “Then you definitely know my brother, right? Gerald? You even have his photo in your phone! Could it


    really be that you’re his girlfriend? Do you know who Aiden and Zack are?”


    “I know them, yes!” replied M, giving another nod.


    Yoel almost jumped in ce after hearing her reply.


    ‘Sh*t, she really is my sister-inw! What have I done? How could I nearly have beaten her up?’


    ‘I’m screwed for sure this time!’ Yoel thought to himself as he turned to look at President Crawford


    meekly.


    Seeing his reaction, she immediately stood up.


    She had naturally overheard their entire conversation, and she too was surprised by the revtion as


    she walked toward M.


    “Are you really Gerald’s girlfriend?” asked the president.


    “Yes, she is! She’s Gerald’s girlfriend, M!” shouted Molly—who had taken a step forward at that


    moment—out of the blue.


    Seeing that she could no longer deny it, M simply bit her lower lip slightly before nodding in


    agreement.


    M had been extremely reluctant to admit it since she wanted to be more independent instead of


    solely relying on Gerald. It was the reason why she had endured all her hardships alone. She simply


    didn’t want to only be known as eye candy for Gerald if she was to continue being his girlfriend.


    Because of herck of reliance on Gerald’s name in her workspace however, the truth only served to


    amplify how stunned the people there were.


    “H-hot d*mn! Is she really Mr. Crawford’s girlfriend?”


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    “I guess so! While she really is beautiful, I wonder why she’s working as a receptionist here…?”


    As the others began discussing the current situation, M noticed that President Crawford was staring


    at her.


    “P-President Crawford, I-”


    “You don’t have to call me President Crawford anymore. After all, if you’re Gerald’s girlfriend, you


    should be addressing me as your sister!” replied Jessica, a faint smile on her face.


    “Sister… Are… Are you Jessica? Gerald’s elder sister?”


    Atst, M finally knew who President Crawford really was.