Chapter 1705
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1705
When Meni saw Quaan getting destroyed like that, she couldn’t help but smile. To her, he was finally
reaping the fruits of hisbours, and he deserved everything that had happened to him.
Regardless, she was unconcerned about what happened next to him. Meni then led Gerald and the
others away from there, keeping this in mind…
Quaan, who had fainted from the pain, slowly regained consciousness not long after they had left…
When he crawled to his knees, he immediately ced his hand against his chest because he was in
excruciating pain! He appeared to have suffered internal injuries…
He quickly realised that Meni and Gerald were nowhere to be found when he looked around. Quaan
was unable to stay conscious due to another wave of excruciating pain, and he ended up flopping to
the ground,pletely depleted of energy…
Gerald and his group arrived at the Zorn family’s home shortly after, escorted by Meni.
“Gerald, I can’t believe how cruel you were earlier! You could have clearly taken him out much sooner,
but you insisted on humiliating him first!” Meni was teased.
“Excuse me, princess… You’re the one who put me in that situation to begin with! I can’t just call a duel
off in a matter of seconds! Also, while we’re on the subject, don’t ever use me to get things done…”
Gerald grumbled awkwardly.
He made a point of emphasising this so Meni wouldn’t keep doing the same thing. After all, if she
kept using him the way she had been, Gerald was confident it wouldn’t be long before shended him
in even more troublesome situations.
He now had Quaan as an enemy in addition to the Hulkeroic Union. Gerald was simply confronted with
one problem after another…
In any case, when Meni heard that, she quickly nodded before responding, “Got it!” Don’t worry, I
was just looking for a way to get rid of him sooner! I promise there won’t be another opportunity!”
To be honest, she was already overjoyed that Gerald agreed to assist her in teaching Quaan a lesson.
Regardless, while Gerald and the others were now at the Zorn family’s home, Quaan was quickly
apprehended by his subordinates. After being carried to the Wroe family’s home, it was clear that
Quaan’s martial arts abilities had been sealed. Quaan was unable to move on his own because his
motor functions were in shambles…
Three elderly men dressed in long robes were seen standing around Quaan’s bed in the dead of night
a few dayster…
Since his duel with Gerald had ruined him, Quaan had remained in bed. The fact that he needed
assistance from his servants to perform even the most basic of daily tasks, such as drinking, eating,
and even going to the bathroom, humiliated him greatly.
Despite this, Quid Wroe was not hesitant to spend arge sum of money to cure his son. With that in
mind, he had paid a hefty sum to hire the three old men from Glenpawa Mountain, each of whom
possessed exceptional martial arts abilities, in the hopes of aiding his son’s recovery…
In any case, one of the elderly men eventually said, “…Hmm… Young Master Wroe’s condition is really
serious!” after sitting by Quaan’s side for a while to check his condition.
Quid, concerned, asked, “How serious are we talking about here, Mr. Quarles?”
As Quid had stated, the old man’s name was Lidorn Quarles, and he had already progressed to the
Avatar Realm’s Third rank.
“Extremely, Master Wroe,” says the narrator. After all, based on the injuries he sustained, I can already
tell that whoever did this to him was a formidable opponent. The assant’s attack was both fierce and
decisive, and given the extent of the damage that precise strike caused, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to
heal the young master,” Lidorn replied, shaking his head and sighed in resignation.
Quid couldn’t help but frown as rage surged through him when he heard that.
Well, this was absolutely ideal! Quid knew he wouldn’t be able to exact revenge on his son’s behalf
now that he knew the assant was extremely powerful!
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The fact that the Zorns were the Wroes’ only true rivals in Dragonblood City didn’t help matters. With
his son’s condition, a quarrel with the Zorns was the absolutest thing he needed right now.
Quid, on the other hand, had been paying close attention to Lidorn’s choice of words earlier. “…You
said curing him would be difficult…,” he asked, hoping for a silver lining. However, does this mean he
can still be cured?”
Hearing that, Lidorn shifted his gaze to Quid before slowly nodding…