Chapter 692


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 692


    The voice hade from a young man who was part of a group consisting of simrly aged people. All


    five of them bore equally cold and murderous gazes as they stood within the sea of people.


    “Why are all of you still standing there? Go after him!” yelled one of the young men who seemed to be


    the group’s leader.


    However, before they even could make their next move, the group of five realized that they had already


    been surrounded! A fight soon broke out and chaos ensued, preventing them from continuing with their


    mission.


    “F*ck off!” roared the leader angrily as he shoved his unknown assants aside, desperately trying to


    escape the havoc.


    By the time he was finally able to free himself, Gerald was nowhere to be seen.


    Enraged, the group’s leader then began stomping his foot against the tar road to release his frustration.


    As that was happening, within a manor well-hidden from the public view, a group of teenagers


    approached a butler before one of them asked, “Where’s the young mistress?”


    “She’s at the dojo,” replied the butler.


    After having their question answered, the group of twelve then began making their way there.


    Meanwhile, Jasmine was busy sparring others in the dojo. Her hair had been tied up in a ponytail and


    she sported a crisp, white, martial arts robe.


    Her opponents were seven young men who usually ran missions together with the five others who had


    been sent to chase after Gerald. Though she was clearly outnumbered, Jasmine was still the one doing


    most of the beating up.


    Mindy was there as well, though she was simply munching away on potato chips while asionally


    cheering Jasmine on as she continued punching the wind out of her opponents.


    “You’re getting increasingly better at this, young mistress! Judging by how quickly your progress is


    coming along, soon, I don’t think that I’ll even have anything more to teach you!” said her master who


    had been observing her spar from the very beginning.


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    As soon as the master’s sentence ended, the group of twelve from earlier arrived at the dojo. Upon


    seeing Jasmine, all twelve of them bowed in unison.


    All of the youngsters in that dozen were world-renown champions in Taekwondo and Karate. They were


    all Jasmine’s masters as well.


    “Hah, you’re being too humble… As for the seven of you, go ahead and have a rest first!”


    “You’re pretty powerful, aren’t you? Despite being severely outnumbered, you still managed toe


    out on top! I wish I was as strong as you!” eximed Mindy.


    “Well, I did try to get you to learn with me… As usual, however, you were toozy to even try in the first


    ce!” replied Jasmine with a wry smile.


    “Humph! But of course I’m not going to train like you! After all, I think I’m more suited to being a quiet


    and innocent little girl. Plus, it’s not like I have your level of stamina! Still, it’s rather hrious how you


    look just like a defenseless damsel in distress when those men from before could barelyy a finger on


    you! It reminds me of how you pulverized the lower halves of those students back then!” said Mindy


    between giggles.


    “Hey, they asked for it! That’s enough, I don’t want to talk about that anymore!”


    As Mindy continued smiling, she turned to look at the five young men who had just entered the dojo


    and were now standing at the side of the ring.


    “What’s the matter?” she asked.


    “Young mistress! We’ve failed our mission!” announced the group’s leader.


    “Failed? Well I can’t say that I’m surprised! Just how many missions have the twelve of you even


    managed toplete up till this point?” replied Jasmine as she looked at the seven others whom she


    had sparred against earlier.


    “We have a solid reason as to why we failed this time! While we were going after him, a group of men


    attacked us! By the time we finally managed to escape the chaos, the target had already left in a taxi!”


    exined the young man in a rather desperate voice.


    “Hahaha… It’s alright. Honestly, I was hoping that all of you would fail anyway. Also Jasmine? I really


    think you’re overthinking this. I’m telling you, that guy was simply Marven’s friend. They probably just


    found you incredibly attractive so I see no reason for you to go full Sherlock on him. Besides, I want to


    talk to Marven too!”


    “Don’t you even dare or I’m telling grandpa that you keep talking with random outsiders! You’ll be


    grounded for sure once that happens!” yelled Jasmine angrily.


    “Fine, fine, I was just joking, alright?” responded Mindy.


    “Regardless, for now, you guys should just let the matter rest. There’s no need to make amotion


    out of this yet!” replied Jasmine.


    “Understood, young mistress!”


    Pursing her lips, Mindy then walked over to the trashcan to dispose of her half-finished bag of potato


    chips.


    Noticing this, Jasmine simply shook her head as she approached the sulking girl.


    “What’s the matter? Are you honestly angry just because I yelled at you?”


    “No I’m not… I’m just slightly frustrated! Why can’t I be like everyone else? This cr*p has been going on


    since we were children! Just why?!” said Mindy as tears began welling up in her eyes.


    When she heard Mindy’s words, Jasmine’s expression immediately darkened as she was reminded of


    their childhood.