Chapter 1264
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1264
Even Jace found himself tearing up in joy. Their sheer delight had stemmed from the fact that all of the
babies were most probably making it out alive now!
After carefully examining the babies—just for good measure—both men found themselves sping
their hands together while heaving huge sighs of relief to calm their excitement. How absolutely
unbelievable!
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“Mr. Crawford truly can bring the dead back to life!” cheered both men in immense admiration.
Gerald himself simply smiled weakly at their statement.
Compliments and admiration didn’t really mean much to him. As long as the babies were healed, that
meant that he had managed to sessfully achieve his goal.
Now that he was done with this issue, his mind immediately wandered to the next concern. Who was
the person in charge ofmitting all these atrocities in Mayberry City? And was that person stronger
or weaker than him? Regardless, if he didn’t find them soon, that person could definitely begin harming
others!
He needed to quickly make a move anyway since he had already used his inner strength earlier. Even
though he wasn’t sure whether Queena would be able to detect him—given that she was currently at
her most vulnerable—Gerald knew that he still had to immediately rush over to Mountain Top Vi.
After all, as long as he was close to the Zircobsite stone, Queena probably wouldn’t be too keen on
approaching him. With that in mind, he quickly made his way out of the istion room.
Once he was outside, however, he was instantly greeted by looks of excitement and admiration from
those who had heard that Gerald had sessfully saved the children.
Knowing how proficient he was with the Divine Acupuncture Therapy technique, some of the older
doctors even began kneeling before Gerald, hoping that he would take them under his wing as
apprentices!
At that moment, Walbridge—who had a cold look on his face—suddenly said, “Amazing, aren’t you?
You’re just lucky, youngd!”
Though Gerald was initially nning to leave immediately, upon hearing Walbridge’s words, he turned
to face the arrogant man before replying in a cold tone, “…Speaking of which, do you remember your
earlier promise?”
“…W-what?” said Walbridge, stunned.
“I distinctly remember you saying that you’d do whatever I asked you to as long as I was able to heal
the babies!”
“That’s right, Dr. Lumb! All of us heard you make the promise as well!” said one of the doctors.
Seeing that everyone was now looking at him, Walbridge puffed his chest up—in his attempt to look like
an honorable person—before saying, “Hah! I’ve always been a man of my word! Tell me what it is that
you want!”
With how pretentious Walbridge was still being, Gerald could only look at him contemptuously before
ordering, “Very well! I want you to fart!”
“…I-I beg your pardon…?” asked Walbridge, clearly taken aback.
“I told you to fart! Do it at least a hundred times in front of everyone here!”
By this point, everyone was already roaring withughter.
“Y-you… Do you think I can just fart whenever I want to…?” muttered Walbridge, feeling extremely
humiliated.
“Why not? It’s just a hundred so it shouldn’t be too difficult! Allow me to assist!” replied Gerald as he
swiftly poked one of Walbridge’s acupuncture points with a finger.
Almost immediately after, a loud farting sound filled the corridor. Then another, and another.
As Walbridge continued to fart against his will, his face was already pale from all the humiliation. Try as
he might, he simply couldn’t hold back at all!
With everyone now focused on Walbridge—as they covered their noses—Gerald took the opportunity
to use the chaos to make his escape!
Not long after, Walbridge released one final and extra-long fart before finally crying out, “I-I’m done!
One hundred farts in total!”
To everyone’s surprise, Gerald was no longer there! Though some of the old doctors wanted to attempt
chasing him down, they quickly realized that it was probably going to be a futile effort. After all, they
now realized that Gerald had nned his escape the moment he ordered Walbridge to begin farting as
a distraction!
It was a little whileter when Gerald began speeding his car toward Mountain Top Vi. The evening
sky was already darkening as the car elerated past a dense forest.
As he continued driving down the deste road, Gerald squinted his eyes before widening them in
shock. Stepping on the brakes, the car came to a screeching halt as Gerald’s eyelids twitched rapidly
at the olddy squatting in the middle of the road.
The olddy herself seemed to be burning some papers in hand by tossing them into a brazier of sorts.
Whatever the case was, the olddy was by no means an unfamiliar face to Gerald.