Chapter 1545


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1545


    “Who?” asked Gerald.


    “…It was Daryl himself. In a single night, hepletely exterminated the Crawfords—who had both


    birthed and raised him—with some tactic that’s currently unknown… Since then, he’sid low on


    Yearning Ind while establishing the other Crawford family. It’s worth mentioning that it only took the


    other Crawfords a few decades to prosper. In fact, it isn’t even a stretch to say that the other Crawford


    family’s strength is several times higher than what the previous Crawfords could ever achieve!”


    “Regardless, Daryl began executing another n sometimeter, and the n was called the n of


    Insights. He’s apparently been making preparations for that n for the longest time, and it appears


    that you’re closely involved with the n’s sess. He also seems to be holding onto some secret that


    I’ve yet to uncover…” exined Master Ghost.


    “…I see. Just to rify, you said that many of these incidents are closely rted to my grandpa, no?”


    asked Gerald, still slightly in disbelief.


    “Indeed. Also, Daryl apparently has rather close connections with Jaetra as well! I’m assuming that


    this is part of his n of Insights!” replied Master Ghost.


    “Jaetra? The legendary ce located in the center of the earth?” asked Yeshua, already feeling


    enlightened just from listening to the conversation.


    As Master Ghost nodded at Yeshua, Gerald—who now had a glint of determination in his eyes—said,


    “…I don’t care what this n of Insights is, nor do I care who I’m facing. The only important thing to me


    now is that I won’t allow that person to do any more harm! With that said, since you now know where


    Yearning Ind is, I propose we set off for that ind today. Honestly, after recently hearing so much


    about the other Crawfords, I find myself wanting to see what’s so different about thempared to my


    own family!”Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    “Sounds like a fine idea, Mr. Crawford. You know, the Dragon Squad owns a special fleet of ships…


    What I’m suggesting is that if you’d like, I’d be happy to contribute my share of power as thanks for


    your counseling throughout these few days!” suggested Yeshua quickly.


    After witnessing Gerald’s strength and training, Yeshua simply had a gut feeling that if he could get on


    good terms with this powerful person, both the Dragon Squad and the Lock family’s future would surely


    be bright. With that in mind, Yeshua wasn’t about to miss an opportunity to help Gerald.


    Upon hearing Yeshua’s kind gesture, Gerald agreed with the idea. After all, he would now have a way


    to head to the ind together with his exceptional men from the Sacrasolis Pce. With that, more


    people would be able to look out for each other.


    Fast forward to the next morning, the fleet of tenrge passenger ships—that Yeshua had arranged for


    Gerald—began departing for the southwest ocean area in Yanam.


    Standing on the deck of one of the ships, Gerald found himself staring into the vast ocean. The longer


    he stared, the more mncholic Gerald felt until eventually, he found himself muttering, “It’s been four


    years since we’vest met, M… Four whole years… Though many things remained pretty much the


    same, the people around me have undergone vast changes… I, too, am no longer who I used to be…


    M… How are you doing…? Are you even still alive anymore…?”


    While finding M had been a constant worry for him, he currently had greater concerns for his family


    who had been captured by the other Crawfords. He truly wished that they hadn’t suffered too much


    while awaiting his rescue mission…


    Truth be told, given the choice, Gerald would very much prefer to endure through all this pain on his


    own…


    Then there was the fact that he would very likely have to face his grandfather—whom he greatly


    respected—in the near future.


    All this simply made Gerald’s mood extremelyplicated.


    As he continued to be vexed out of his mind, a feminine voice as sweet as an oriole’s suddenly said,


    “Good day, sir. Are you part of this passenger ship’s team?”


    Turning around, Gerald was greeted by the sight of two women standing behind him.


    The one who had spoken was wearing sports attire, and her hair was in a ponytail. As for her


    appearance, it was just as sweet and lovely as her voice was. Looking to be around the age of twenty-


    three, Gerald also sensed the temperament of a rich youngdy within her…