Chapter 1460


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1460


    From how much they were idolizing Federico, it was clear that those from within that group viewed


    anyone else as nothing but idiots.


    Regardless, after hearing them scowl at her master, Pe angrily retorted, “And just who are you to tell


    others to move aside?”


    “Who am I? Who are you? Look, just step aside already! We really can’t take photographs of Young


    Master Dun from here! Can’t you even do that?!”


    “Yeah! What, do you think you’re rich or something? Go ahead andpete with our Young Master


    Dun if you dare, then!” retorted the fanatic women contemptuously.


    “You…!” growled Pe who was now brimming with rage.


    “Just let them say what they want. Regardless, help me shout out a price, Mr. Sherwin,” said Gerald as


    he turned to look at Terrance when he saw that nobody else was attempting to raise the bid.


    “Very well, Master Crawford. How much do you intend to raise the bid by?” asked Terrance.


    Hearing that, Gerald lifted a single finger.


    Frowning slightly, Terrance then said, “With all due respect, sir, simply adding a hundred thousand


    dors won’t make much of a difference!”


    “Hah! For a second there, I almost thought that you were actually rich! A hundred thousand dors…


    Pathetic!” scoffed the fans as they immediately began ridiculing Gerald.


    “I didn’t mean a hundred thousand dors!” replied Gerald casually.All content is ? N0velDrama.Org.


    “Then… A million dors? That’s fine. I’ll be offering the price immediately then!” said Terrance with a


    nod.


    Before he could do so, however, Gerald quickly replied, “That’s not it either!”


    “…W-what…? Then… How much are you suggesting…?” asked the bbergasted Terrance.


    “I’m starting off with ten million dors!” replied Gerald.


    Quite honestly, Gerald had been wondering why banknotes began at a dor. Wasn’t that way too


    troublesome? Things would be so much easier to calcte if a million dors was the basic unit of


    money!


    It was the reason why Gerald had simply lifted a single finger to indicate how much he wanted to raise


    the bid. After all, it was far too meddlesome to slowly increase the price a dor at a time.


    “…A-are you sure about this, Master Crawford…?” replied Terrance, his eyes now fully widened.


    Even the fanatics—who were still standing behind them—were staring in disbelief at him now, not


    daring to say another word.


    Seeing that Gerald was making no effort to stop him, Terrance then shouted, “…Fifteen million dors!”


    “…F-Fifteen million dors? Did I hear someone offer fifteen million dors?!” announced the host


    excitedly.


    He had initially expected Young Master Dun to be the top bidder. To his surprise, someone was willing


    to pay a much higher price than that!


    Federico himself now had a stiffened expression. How dare someone humiliate him…!


    ‘It’s that d*mned Terrance again…! He truly is courting death…! Fine then! Since you want to y


    around so much, I’ll y this game as well!’


    “Thirty million dors!” shouted Young Master Dun who looked like he had lost his wits.


    Hearing that, Terrance instantly became worried. Gerald, however, simply shook his head with a bitter


    smile on his face. Games involving money were simply too boring for him…


    “A hundred and fifty million dors!” said Gerald as he looked at Terrance.


    The second Terrance shouted out that amount, the entire venue broke into an uproar!


    “I-I refuse to believe that the Sherwins are able to pay such arge amount of money in one go!”


    eximed Federico who clearly wasn’t expecting any of this to happen.


    Just as he was about topete with the Sherwins again—since he held a massive grudge against


    them—the ck-robed man suddenly tugged on his wrist before saying in a low voice, “Don’t increase


    the price any further, Young Master Dun! With him here, you won’t ever be able to win, no matter how


    high you offer!”


    “Then am I to just hand over this supreme magic artifact to them without a fight, Master?!” replied


    Federico, unable to reconcile with the thought of that oue.


    “Hahaha! But of course not! Remember, I told you that I was acquainted with that young man, Young


    Master Dun! If you’ve forgotten, I also said that he’d be dead soon!”