Chapter 840


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 840


    Bea said a little nervously.


    “Your cousin? May I know who he is? Who did he ask you to look for here?”


    The receptionist working the front desk had a very good temperament and it was clear that she had


    received special training for serving their clients. She treated everyone in the room with respect, even


    the inly-dressed Bea.


    “His name is Gerald Crawford. He told me toe here and look for a man named Mr. Kayden Zelly!”


    The receptionist at the front desk shook her head and with a painful smile, she told Bea, “I am sorry but


    there is no one named Kayden Zelly here. We have never heard of anyone called Gerald Crawford


    either. Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?”


    “What?”


    Bea’s nervousness spiked upon hearing the receptionist’s response. This was especially so because


    everyone had their eyes on her. She started blushing out of embarrassment.


    “Oh my god! What did I say just now? God, how embarrassing! What a fool she was toe all the


    way here!”


    Speechless, Ysabel covered her face to shield herself from the awkward atmosphere.


    “Whose connection did she say she was relying on? Gerald Crawford? Has this girl gone mad? Gerald


    is the one who made here here? Hahaha! Even the receptionist has never heard of that name she


    said!” Rose sneered.


    Bea was so nervous that she clenched her fists tightly, clueless as to what to do next.


    “Yura! Uncle Yaleman! Everything’s already settled. Mr. Huddell wille over here in a short while.


    You guys should drink up first!”


    A young man showed up with a bright smile on his face.


    He was obviously none other than Yura’s ssmate.


    “Miss Lacroix, what’s wrong?”


    Yura’s ssmate nced at the front desk, this time with a much more half-hearted smile.


    The receptionist at the front desk replied, “Miss Yaleman said that she’s here on her cousin’s


    rmendation. She said she’s looking for someone called Mr. Kayden Zelly. Tobias, you have not


    heard of anyone called Kayden Zelly working here, have you?”


    “No, I don’t think I’ve ever heard of that name before as well!” Tobias replied while shaking his head.


    Taking up a more dominant posture, he told Bea, “Listen, would you like to re-check with that cousin of


    yours to ask if you’re in the rightpany?”


    Everyone in the room startedughing as soon as they heard him say that.


    “Embarrassing! God this is humiliating!” Yuma said angrily.


    “You fool! You buffoon! Gerald is just lying to you. You sure are thick-skinned, aren’t you? Should Mr.


    Huddell hear about this matter, he’ll undoubtedly treat our family as a bunch of clowns! I’m telling Lady


    Yaleman about your acts when we get hometer!”


    Rose said while poking her finger against Bea’s skull.


    “Why don’t you look at that fool’s character and personality? Do you seriously believe everything that


    he says?”


    “No, my cousin would never lie to me! He’s not that kind of a person!” Bea refuted their words


    immediately.


    “Hmph! You’re literally the only person who treats him as your actual cousin! He is nothing but a fool,


    and so are you!” Ysabel replied.


    “Oh! Mr. Huddell is here!”


    Someone called out.


    A middle-aged man dressed in a tailored suit and polished leather shoes walked out of the elevator into


    the VIP waiting area with a group of female assistants.


    The assistants parted into two neat rows.


    There were about forty people.


    It was Mr. Huddell’s personal way of weing his guests.


    Some of the leaders of their respective departments were present as well.


    Mr. Huddell was focused on arranging their positions, from the front, all the way to the back.


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    “Wow! Miss Lacroix, is a VIPing today? Maybe it’s some big executive from the senior


    management of some MNC?”


    Tobias was stunned. “They’re actually preparing a weing ceremony!”


    “I’ve no idea. We’re not qualified enough to get in touch with any of the senior management executives.


    Only people like Mr. Huddell is authorized to do that!”


    The receptionist at the front desk replied.


    Trustdeck Group was a massive corporation and it was divided into three different sses, low-level,


    mid-level, and high-level management.


    The front desk only had contact with people from the low and mid-levels, never anyone from the high-


    level management.


    Such a scene more likely than not was a sign that someone from the high-level management was


    coming…