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Chapter 2087

    Chapter 2087


    Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2087


    “Thank you for helping us at this time, but we, the Futaba family, can’t really offer you anything. You


    might even face troubles and danger because of us.” Takuya’s eyes became red, and his hands were


    trembling uncontrobly as well.


    All this while, he was most worried about the danger his daughter was in, but Gerald’s words were like


    a pill of reassurance to him. He too believed that it wouldn’t be difficult for Gerald to protect his


    daughter based on his ability. Funagawa or any top assassin from the Hanyu family wouldn’t be able to


    do anything to him as well.


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    “I’m not scared of that,” Gerald said casually.


    “Yes, but I still have to thank you properly.” Takuya nodded. He himself didn’t even know how lucky he


    was to have met such an excellent young man just when their family was facing a crisis. Although it


    couldn’t be considered as much help, he could at least protect Takuya’s daughter.


    “You can just tell me anything if you need me, I’ll definitely help if I can.” Gerald lit another cigarette.


    “No problem. I’ll tell you if anything happens.” Takuya nodded even harder.


    After chatting for a while, Gerald left the living room, nning to go back and ask Master Ghost and


    Aiden about the situation these days so that he could be one step ahead and eliminate the special


    forces from Yanam. Although he had done everything perfectly, it couldn’t be guaranteed that they


    wouldn’t be found out for sure.


    If they had been exposed, they needed to settle the issue immediately, otherwise, Aiden would be


    affected, and even Weston.


    Walking out of the living room, Gerald headed toward his guest room and strode past the bamboo


    forest, reaching the garden behind the manor. The night was approaching, and it was getting dark


    Gerald’s brows instantly scrunched up upon his arrival.


    His intuition was telling him that someone was waiting for him here.


    “Come out now,” Stopping in his steps, Gerald said casually.


    “Looks like you’re something else, aren’t you?” Just as Gerald had finished his sentence, two shadows


    appeared from behind the bushes.


    They were none other than Futaba Masaru and Futaba Suke whom Gerald had seen during the


    meeting.


    “Do you need anything from me?” Scanning them with his eyes, Gerald asked in a slightly impatient


    tone. It was a waste of time talking with people like them. Even sleeping would be a better choice.


    “Of course we do. I’m warning you to leave this ce as soon as possible. Don’t get yourself involved


    with our family matters. Don’t think that Takuya will be able to protect you just because he’s the


    patriarch. The Futaba family now isn’t like before anymore, and he does not have any actual power as


    a true patriarch whatsoever.”


    “Even Fujiko can be ambushed by someone from the Hanyus, so you should be able to contemte


    this yourself!”


    Suke took a step in front of Masaru and pointed his finger at Gerald’s nose as he talked.


    “How did you know that Fujiko was attacked by an assassin from the Hanyu family?” Gerald frowned


    suddenly, finding some sensitive words amongst what Suke had said.


    Takuya had imed before that their family ensured perfect protection around Fujiko, so only a handful


    of people knew of the fact that Fujiko was Japan’s ‘Queen Soldier’. Suke was obviously not one of


    them, plus, it had been long since he returned to the family, so he wouldn’t have been able to know


    about this.


    On the other hand, the Hanyu family would definitely not spread the news of their wish to kill the


    princess of the Futaba family.
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