Chapter 1344


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1344


    “Come along now, youngd! I’m tossing you into the cer!” said Leo with a chuckle before lifting


    Felton with a single hand.


    In his current state, Felton felt like he was nothing but a tiny chick who didn’t even dare to fight or talk


    back.


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    As for Gerald’s side of things, Suri had made sure to contact Rosie once noon came, telling her that


    someone wished to meet up with her.


    Due to how much Rosie trusted Suri, she agreed to meet Gerald despite her busy schedule.


    With that, Gerald, Suri, and Seth then headed straight for thepany—in Qerton City—where Rosie


    was currently at.


    Upon meeting her, Gerald could immediately sense that Rosie had a very strong aura, just as he had


    expected her to have. In other words, she had a perfect body for thedy in white to adapt to.


    Regardless, with the trio now standing before her, the fair-skinned and beautiful woman—who looked


    like quite a domineering chairman at around the age of twenty-seven—asked, “You’re Mr. Crawford,


    correct? Suri told me that you were looking for me. How can I help you?”


    “A pleasure to meet you, Chairman Slow. I’ll cut straight to the chase and say that I require you toe


    somece with me. More specifically, I’d like to borrow you for less than three days. Of course, I’m not


    asking you to do so for free. From what I’ve heard from Suri, yourpany appears to currently be


    experiencing a massive financial crisis, am I correct? I’ll say it now that should you agree to my


    request, I’m willing topensate you with over ten times the amount of what you currently owe!”


    replied Gerald without beating around the bush.


    Upon hearing that, Rosie found herself frowning slightly. With a bitter smile, she then said, “I apologize,


    Mr. Crawford, but what exactly do you mean by ‘borrow’? I’m afraid what you’re asking for is simply too


    inconvenient for me to oblige to!”


    Though she had immediately turned down his request, Rosie couldn’t help but wonder who this


    handsome and refined person was. What did he even mean by ‘borrowing’ her? What more, the


    amount she needed to tide over herpany’s financial crisis was at least a hundred million dors!


    Going with what he had suggested, wouldn’t ten times of that amount to a billion dors?


    Due to it clearly sounding unbelievable, Rosie quickly found herself concluding that Gerald wasn’t a


    reliable person. With that in mind, she simply stood up to leave so that she could be done with this


    queer conversation.


    At that moment, a shout could suddenly be hearding from outside, stating, “Mr. Caffin! You can’t


    just go in like that! Our chairman’s meeting up with a guest right now!”


    “Bah! All she’s meeting is a pimp, isn’t she! Now get out of my way! I’m meeting Rosie!” dered Mr.


    Caffin as he mmed the office door open.


    Following that, everyone watched as a robed old man—who looked to be around the age of sixty—


    sporting a goatee and a felt hat on his head, entered the room alongside his bodyguard. If the four


    people inside the office didn’t know any better, they’d surely have assumed that old man was from


    some band!


    Hands in his pocket, Mr. Caffin then said in a carefree manner, “Your subordinate truly is too ignorant,


    Rosie! Can you imagine her actually trying to stop me from entering your office? How could she not


    know that you’re already engaged to me!”


    “I beg your pardon, Titus! Have you gone mad? Who on earth got engaged to you? Also, do you really


    think that my office is somece you can just barge into whenever you feel like it?” retorted Rosie.


    From what Gerald could see, Rosie’s disgusted expression was more than enough to tell him that she


    wasn’t the least interested in Titus at all.


    “Regardless, aren’t you interested in finding out why I so anxiously came over to look for you today?


    Worry not, I’ve got you covered. See, with your mother currently so ill and in a vegetative state, I went


    ahead and took the initiative to find a top-notch doctor for you! The doctor in question is Dr. Yivian


    Zouch, and he’s well-known for curing several other patients who were also in vegetative states!”


    exined Titus as he quickly introduced Yivian to Rosie.


    Upon hearing that, Rosie—who had initially been nning to scowl and chase Titus out of her office in


    anger—found herself holding her tongue as she gulped and turned to look at Dr. Zouch before saying,


    “…Is he the one?”


    “Indeed I am, Miss Slow. Just so you know, Mr. Caffin pleaded to me for the longest time before I finally


    agreed toe over! He’s really been willing to spend a lot of effort on you!” said the doctor as he


    rested his left arm against his back while stroking his goatee with his right hand, a pose that suggested


    that he truly was a world-renowned expert.


    “Hear that, Rosie? Do you see how much I care about you now? Speaking of which, who is that pimp


    anyway?” snorted Titus as he looked at Gerald with hostile eyes.