Chapter 959


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 959


    “Don’t look at me… I really hadn’t expected him to actually follow us here…” replied Nicole rather


    helplessly.


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    “It’s going to be all over for me if he tells the university about it! That’s not even the worst part! What if


    the university informs my dad about it?!” cried out Tulip in a state of berserk.


    “Calm down, Tulip. I have a way to get him to cooperate obediently. You currently need a man in your


    car, right? Why don’t we get him to do it? Once he’s inside, he’ll definitely be afraid of you!” suggested


    Specky.


    “F*cking…” While Tulip certainly wanted to scold Specky after hearing his indirect roast on her driving


    skill, thinking back, he had a point.


    Since she was already annoyed with Gerald anyway after this morning’s incident at theboratory, Tulip


    wasn’t too worried about making him suffer too much.


    Besides, he looked like an honest and rather silly man. Once she was done with him in the car, he’d


    definitely not dare to report her misbehavior. With all that in mind, she decided to go along with


    Specky’s n.


    “Aren’t all of you being too disrespectful to the university? How dare all of you y truant together!”


    said Gerald as he walked over after parking his scooter properly.


    Due to how far Bloomlin Mountain was from the university, Gerald’s scooter ran out of batteries a bit


    earlier, exining why he had pushed it toward the racetrack instead of riding it in.


    “Just shut up and get in the car!” ordered Tulip.


    “And why should I? All of you had best return to the university right this instance!” replied Gerald.


    “Fine! But you’ll still need a ride back, right? After all, we all saw that your scooter’s batteries were


    drained! Can’t you see that I’m offering you a ride back? Nowe on!” added Tulip.


    “She’s right, sir! Since you came all the way out here, just let her give you a ride back… As for your


    scooter, we’ll think of a way to get it back there…” added a few other students.


    They were frantically trying to get Gerald into the car since thepetition was about to begin soon. In


    their minds, the sooner the race was over, the sooner they could leave, and none of them wanted to


    linger there for any longer than they needed to.


    “…Fine!” replied Gerald with a defeated nod.


    He knew for a fact that Tulip wouldn’t ever be this kind to him. However, he was slightly interested to


    see what kind of trick she had up her sleeve.


    Upon closing the car door behind him, all the car’s doors were immediately locked.


    “What’re you doing?” asked Gerald, astonished.


    “Haha! You idiot! You’ve fallen straight into my trap! Did you honestly think that I’d be that nice to allow


    a worthless piece of trash like you to get into my car without a price? You’reing along with me for a


    car race! And you’d better not vomit inside my car or you’ll suffer terribly!” warned Tulip.


    Now that everything was ready, Tulip and her opponent drove to the starting line. After honking to


    indicate that both of them were ready, arge screen began projecting numbers counting down as both


    their cars began revving up.


    The moment a loud buzzing sound was heard, both cars immediately sped forward like wild horses that


    had just been freed.


    “Hell yeah! This is so cool!” shouted Tulip excitedly. Though she really didn’t like the atmosphere of the


    ce, it did end up bing enjoyable once the race actually began.


    “The road! Keep your eyes on the road!” shouted Gerald, terrified as he held on to the car’s grab


    handle.


    While Tulip’s driving was definitely as reckless as her ssmates remembered, she wasn’tpletely


    devoid of skill. After all, she was still ahead of the big-haired man’s car.


    However, that fact alone seemed rather illogical to Gerald. Looking through the rear-view mirror, Gerald


    found that his doubts were warranted. After all, the man clearly had a lot of chances to overtake her


    car. However, he just never did.


    As Gerald frowned, wondering what was up, all of a sudden, Tulip let out a shout!


    Turning to look ahead, Gerald saw that they were headed straight for a few rows of steel nails that had


    been ced across the road.


    They clearly served as roadblocks, yet even if Tulip were to hit on the brakes now, both of them were


    well aware that she wouldn’t be able to stop the car in time.


    As a result, she simply elerated the car forward with her eyes closed.


    Secondster, two distinct sounds of tires bursting could be heard!


    Eventually, the car couldn’t go on and Tulip was forced to park the car in the middle of the road.


    “Fcking hell! Who would put roadblocks in the middle of a god dmned racetrack!” shouted Tulip


    furiously.


    On the contrary, Gerald appeared extremely vignt as he turned around to look behind them.