Chapter 2275


    Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2275


    Knowing that looking for her this way was no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, Lucian


    couldn’t help but feel slightly helpless. It certainly didn’t help that the longer they took to locate her, the


    higher the chances of her being in danger.


    “Then… should we just call Mr. Lawrence for an exnation…?” asked the butler.


    “I attempted to, but Gerald stopped me earlier, stating that if the Lawrences were already refusing to


    borate to the Weston special forces, there was little chance that they’d give us any more details.


    With that said, however, I believe that Mr. Lawrence must be in quite a pickle. Since he probably won’t


    provide us with any necessary information, let’s just try our best to save Lindsay. Even if we fail to do


    so, at the very least, we can say we tried our best. That way, it won’t be too embarrassing for me to


    meet him in the future,” replied Lucian as he shook his head.


    “Speaking of which, the organizers for the big auction sent us three admission tickets for the auction


    last night, master. With that said, not counting the both of us, we’re going to have one extra ticket due


    to young master Frey’s absence…” muttered the butler as he fished three golden tickets out from his


    breast pocket before cing them on the table.


    Hearing that, Lucian then looked at Gerald before asking, “Well… Are you interested in going…?”


    “I’d be d to. After all, you said it only takes ce every five years, correct?” replied Gerald with a


    nod.


    While he hadn’t been interested in it at the start, after being told that it wasn’t an ordinary auction, he


    figured that he may as well try his luck there.


    Besides, while it was true that his priority was still to learn the secrets of the Seadom tribe in the


    ancient ruins in order to get to the ind and save his family, getting stronger was equally as important.


    After all, though he had the power of the Herculean Primordial Spirit on his side, he still wasn’t that


    confident that he would be able to take on Daryl. Hell, he wasn’t even sure if he could take on Will or


    the other Crawfords that he had yet to meet.


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    Regardless, upon hearing that, Lucian couldn’t help but smile as he said, “It’s a deal, then. The


    auction’s a week away. If it’s not a problem, let’s head there together.”


    Nodding in response, Gerald then left Lucian’s room before returning to his room to update Aiden on all


    that had happened. Once that was done, Gerald then left the manor in his car.


    Gerald, for one, estimated that reviewing all that footage would take at least three days. Since the


    auction wasn’t taking ce any time soon anyway, he may as well use the time to check the ruins out.


    After all, the sooner he learned the secrets of the Seadom tribe, the sooner he could n things out.


    Still, the rainstorm wasn’t making things any easier for him… In the end, he managed to arrive at the


    forest through memory in thete afternoon. Due to the continuous rain, however, the second he


    stepped out, he immediately realized that he was going to be trudging through a muddy path the entire


    way. Completely drenched in a matter of seconds, all Gerald could do


    Was wipe some of the rainwater off his face before making his way into the forest. Though the canopy


    blocked quite a bit of rain, Gerald still had to asionally wipe the water off his face to even be able to


    see the path before him.


    It was about half an hourter when Gerald finally made it to the mountain cave. Upon entering, he saw


    bones littered allover the ground just likest time, though he was less cautious now. After all, the old


    man guarding the cave had previously told him that everything in here was his.


    With that in mind, the second he entered the cave, the old man’s voice could be heard saying, “You’re


    back.”


    “I am, senior,” replied Gerald with a bow, his palm and fist meeting each other.


    “I expected you to return in a few years, not in two months. With that said, have you returned to find


    something?” asked the old man in a much kinder tone than before.


    “You guessed correctly,” replied Gerald as walked further into the cave.