Chapter 1019
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1019
“Deal!” replied Gerald with a smile.
Gerald himself was done with doing favors for others. In order to get what he wanted, he knew that he
had to be a selfish person. After all, at this point, there really wasn’t a reason for him to do things
that didn’t benefit him anymore.
The moment Gerald finally agreed to help, Kaleb and Theo were flung over to his direction and both of
themnded at his feet.
“Hahaha! Did you really bring these idiots over to defend you, Zander? Who else is there? Come on,
now!” roared Damian beforeughing hysterically.
Upon hearing that, Gerald began walking calmly toward him.
“…Hmm? What’s this then? A little boy? Is there truly nobody else from the Lovewell family? Who the
hell even is this?” said Damian as he shook his head while looking at Gerald.
“I’ve heard that you’ve been learning some skills that originated from Northeast Asia! Is that true?”
asked Gerald as he looked back at Damian.
Hearing that, Damian was temporarily stunned. After all, he knew that he had concealed his identity
extremely well. What more, he had been in hiding for the longest time. Despite that, this boy here
almost sounded like he knew what he had been doing this entire time.
“…How do you know about that?” asked Damian as he raised a brow.
“Just a hunch. Speaking of which, could Sven Westmore be one of your disciples?” asked Gerald
again.
Eyes now widened in shock, Damian instantly replied, “He is! Do you know him?”
“Well of course I know him. I was his killer,” replied Gerald.
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“…What? You?” said Damian, more astonished than anything.
“…Humph! I guess looks can be deceiving! Still, know that Sven is just an outer disciple of the Tekken!
Killing him is a piece of cake, so I hope you aren’t thinking that you’re anywhere near worthy in my
eyes! However, the fact remains that you’ve killed my disciple! I’ll avenge his death by killing you!”
roared Damian as he charged at Gerald.
In a sh, Gerald responded with his own punch, and both their fists met. As the sound of colliding fists
was heard, the crunching of bones followed swiftly after as Damian found himself falling backward.
Roaring in pain, Damian held on to his arm as he turned to look at his elbow. Gerald’s punch had been
so powerful that Damian’s arm bone was now protruding out of his skin! This was only from the force of
a single punch! What kind of strength even was this?!
Kaleb and Theo themselves were now wide-eyed in disbelief as they stared at Damian’s terror-stricken
expression.
“…You… You’re so young yet you’re already at the level of a champion! Even your inner strength is
overwhelming!” shouted the horrified Damian.
“Cease this nonsense and end your own life to spare yourself the misery!” replied Gerald as he shook
his head.
Upon hearing that, Damian’s gaze went dark as he clenched his teeth while enduring the pain.
Nodding, he then said, “…Fine! I’ll do it myself!”
With that, the man took a dagger out and aimed its sharpened end at his chest.
All was silent for a moment… Until Damian tossed the dagger aimed straight for Gerald’s face!
Grabbing a handful of sand, he then tossed it in Gerald’s direction as well before making a wild dash
away from all of them!
Gerald himself simply took a step to the side, avoiding everything that Damian had just thrown at him.
Zander, on the other hand, anxiously began shouting, “After him, Mr. Crawford! He’s getting away!”
In response, Gerald simply flicked his hand slightly toward Damian’s direction, a slight whistling sound
following immediately after.