Chapter 1462


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1462


    After the door to the room was opened, Gerald, Terrance, and the others walked in.


    The second they entered, they were immediately greeted by the sight of Federico sitting at the main


    seat. A broad smile on his face as he stood up, Federico then said, “Why hello there, Uncle Sherwin! I


    hadn’t expected to meet you again so soon!”


    “So you’re behind all this, Federico!” growled Terrance angrily.


    “Now, now, there’s no need to get angry, Uncle Sherwin! Aside from wanting to reminisce with you, I


    also called you over today since I wanted to greet and extend my warmest wee to Mr. Crawford!”


    replied Federico.


    Following that, he pped his hands before ordering, “Serve the tea to the guests!”


    Shortly after, a waitress walked over with a teapot in hand. However, as soon as the teapot’s cap was


    removed, it was revealed there was only tea powder inside! What more, the powder itself smelled


    extremely unpleasant!


    From that alone, it was obvious that Federico was saying that they weren’t worthy of being in his


    presence, despite the fact that he was the one who had called them over!


    “What do you mean by this, Federico?!” growled the enraged Terrance.


    “Hahaha! What could you mean? Aren’t I inviting you to have some tea?” sneered Federico.


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    “Tea can wait, and you can save your ‘warm wees’ forter. So, Young Master Dun, let’s just get


    straight to business. Tell us, why did you invite us here today? Even if you’re trying to buy the whisk off


    me, I’d prefer if you beat around the bush less!” said Gerald as he looked at Federico.


    After saying that, Gerald nced at the ck-robed man—who was sitting motionless beside Federico


    —before thinking, ‘This man… He’s most probably Federico’s strongest subordinate…’


    “So you’re a straightforward person, Mr. Crawford! I see, I see… I guess I’ll get straight to the point


    then! You see, the Heavenly Horsetail Whisk is a magic artifact that is of great use to me… With that


    said, I’d like to buy it off you, Mr. Crawford. Speaking of which, ever since I was a child, I’ve always


    gotten what I want. If you don’t believe me, you can just ask Manager Wafarer over here! There’s


    nothing on this that I, Federico Dun, can’t obtain if I wish for it!” dered Federico with a wry


    smile.


    “Young Master Dun is correct! As far as I know, every single request that he’s made—within the Jenna


    Province—has been granted, and nobody’s ever dared to turn him down! Regardless, since you’re new


    here, I suggest you focus on making friends with Young Master Dun. Why not kick start this new


    friendship by selling the whisk to him?” said Manager Wafarer.


    “You can dream on!” retorted Terrance, enraged.


    Gerald had already anticipated that Federico would be up to no good, and from the looks of it, the heir


    had booked the entire restaurant just to ease the process of taking Gerald’s life. Regardless, Gerald


    had expected all this to happen, so he knew how to deal with him.


    “Well, since you’re so adamant about buying it, I guess I have no choice but to begin discussing the


    price… Why don’t we start with you making me an offer? I’ll consider whether I’ll sell it or not based on


    your answer!” replied Gerald.


    “I agree with that. Regardless, call it a hunch, but from my past experiences, I feel that you’ll surely be


    dissatisfied with my offer. In fact, I believe you’ll even think I’m trying to insult you! Either way, now that


    that’s out of the way, let’s get to the offer. Honestly, I quite like how straightforward you are, so I’ll give


    you some face and pay you ten times my usual offer amount!” said Federico as he ced a freshly


    printed ten-dor banknote on the table before pushing it toward Gerald, a mocking smile on his face.


    Upon seeing that, Manager Waferer—who had been sitting at the side—couldn’t help butugh out


    loud as he thought, ‘Young Master Dun’s always been like this! I’ve already seen this y out many,


    many times before… Being a famous and influential young master in the Jenna Province, who would


    dare provoke him?’


    ‘Honestly, this situation is quite reminiscent of when another wealthy businessman from outstation had


    spent seven million dors at an auction to buy an ancient vase. Unfortunately for him, the young


    master had also taken a fancy to the vase! After using the same method—that Young Master Dun is


    currently utilizing on Gerald—in the end, he got the businessman to sell the vase to him for only fifty


    cents!’


    ‘Naturally, the businessman was eventually unwilling to just ept this unfair trade. As a result, his


    entire family was ughtered without mercy! This is how vicious Young Master Dun can truly be! He


    really is the demon King of the Jenna Province!’


    As Waferer was thinking about all this, he saw that Terrance was already getting increasingly anxious


    and angry.


    Seeing that, the manager couldn’t help but pity them slightly. With that in mind, he started ying his


    role as a peacemaker by saying, “Quite honestly, I advise both of you to just ept his offer. After all,


    he truly is offering you ten times his usual amount!”


    Federico himself simply lit a cigarette before saying, “Look, just leave the whisk behind, or you’ll all die!


    Simple as that!”


    From how indifferent his cold tone was, it suggested that killing them off was just as big a deal to him


    as taking a nap or having a meal.