Chapter 1111
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1111
His howl was so disturbing that the function had to be momentarily paused as everyone stared at the
loud man.
As that continued to happen, the middle-aged man sitting beside Yasmeen—who went by the name of
David Stubbs—attempted to break the awkwardness by dering, “You know, I’m extremely sure he
won’t be able to retrieve the money he ims he has! After all, we’re in the presence of the Minshall
family! The Minshall family’s honor and reputation definitely won’t be affected by someone like him!”
Upon hearing his ttery, many of the present Minshall family members instantly looked at David with
admiration in their eyes.
However, nobody could have expected what was toe just secondster.
A loud pping sound could soon be heard and almost everyone went silent.
The security guard from before had just pped David directly on his left cheek!
Cupping his swollen cheek, David spat out a few of his broken teeth as he miserably said, “Y-you…
Why did you p me?!”
Stupefied, the guard simply replied, “I-I don’t know either!”
Before David could even make a retort, he was instantly pped again on the other cheek!
“M-Mr. Stubbs!” shouted Yasmeen, sounding extremely worried as she looked at how swollen most of
his face already was.
“What on earth are you doing, Wolfie?!” demanded Zoey in a frigid tone as she stood up from her VIP
seat.
“P-please listen to my exnation first, miss!” replied Wolfie in resignation as he felt his body turn
around to face Zoey before walking toward her.
“That’s quite enough! I don’t want to hear- …Hold on… What do you intend to do?” said Zoey as she
watched Wolfie raise both his hands upon getting steps away from her.
Without warning, Wolfie then grabbed Zoey by her bosom!
Instantly screaming in response, Zoey then shouted, “G-get your hands off me, you b*stard!”
Following that, the other guards immediately ran over to drag Wolfie away.
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Seeing that, the terrified Wolfie immediately knelt down as he cried out, “M-miss! I didn’t do it
voluntarily…!”
He wasn’t lying about that either. For some mystifying reason, he truly had no control over his body
earlier!
Zoey, however, wasn’t having any of that. Blushing deeply, she was adamant about teaching him a
lesson!
It was at that moment when Wolfie’s body suddenly began moving on its own again… And everyone’s
eyes immediately widened as the kneeling man grabbed onto Zoey’s dress before pulling it straight off!
With the dress shredded in the middle, the beauty’s lower half waspletely revealed, save for the
part her undergarments covered!
As Zoey screamed in fear for the second time tonight, several of the men in the room found themselves
hollering!
‘D*mn! What a sight…!’
“B-bstard! You utter, bstard! Beat him to death if it’s thest thing you do!” ordered Zoey as several
bodyguards dragged him out of the venue to do just that while a few others instantly handed her a set
of clothes they found lying around.
Everyone went silent for a while after Zoey left the scene rather awkwardly. Gerald, however, had a
faint smile on his face the entire time.
Once things calmed down a bit more, the auction simply resumed, pretending as if nothing had
happened.
After clearing his throat, the host then said, “…Alright, regarding the next herb, your insight will surely
be tested! We present to you, the wiqerice herb!”
“…Oh? So they truly have that herb here as well?” muttered Gerald to himself in surprise as he shook
any other thoughts away.
“I told you, didn’t I, Mr. Crawford? All sorts of extraordinary herbs can be found at the medicine auction!
Just say the name and they’ll have it!” replied Wagner with a smile. He was clearly in a good mood
after witnessing all that had just happened.
“Since this herb is so special, the starting bidding price is three million dors!” added the host.
Upon hearing that, the remaining Minshall family members looked at each other in dismay. Eventually,
one of them shouted, “Three million dors!”
After saying that, they immediately looked around to see if anyone would offer a higher price than that.
From their reactions alone, it was evident that the Minshalls were interested in the wiqerice herb as
well.
‘Could they also be aware of the magical effect of the wiqerice herb…?’ Gerald thought to himself,
rather doubtfully.
With that, Gerald then shouted, “Five million dors!”
After giving him a warning gaze, the Minshalls retorted by shouting, “Seven million dors!”
“Holy! It’s at seven million dors again!” shouted someone from among the crowd as an uproar began
brewing again.