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THE SECRETLY RICH MAN

I was lived in poor life till yesterday, but i got a message from my family. That day, my parents and sister who were all working abroad suddenly told me that I was a second-generation rich with trillions of dollars in wealth!Gerald Crawford: I am a second-generation rich?

lucifer_nov · Urban
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200 Chs

Ch 137

[Chapter 137]

"Zack? Uncle Zack!"

Quinton was surprised when he saw Zack here. He could see the expression on Zack's face at that time and he did not dare to go forward to say hello to him.

Quinton also had not fully regained his senses and composure from the shock he witnessed just now.

"Mr. Lyle!"

Wilson greeted him immediately.

"How are things? Where is Mr. Crawford?"

Zack hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Crawford has already gone over there first. He's afraid that he'd be too late!"

Wilson hurriedly said.

"Ahh! That is not good. Hurry, take me to the place that Mr. Crawford is headed to. No matter what, nothing bad can happen to Mr. Crawford today!"

As Zack spoke, he was already calling his men as he walked out of the door. Concurrently, Zack also sent a text message to Gerald first before carefully taking out a machine with a red button and pressed it…

Quinton, Quinn and the others were all stunned.

"What? Crawford…Mr. Crawford?"

How could they not have understood what this meant? The Mr. Crawford that Zack was referring to seemed to be none other than Gerald!

Gerald was Mr. Crawford? Mr. Crawford was Gerald?

Everyone was shocked. How could they not have heard of the infamous Mr. Crawford's name on Mayberry Commercial Street?

His great name had already been the talk of the town at this point.

No one thought that this would be possible…

Yes! When Gerald walked into the car shop, he looked very anxious. Moreover, even though they were taunting him, Gerald ignored them completely and he simply drove away.

And the Lamborghini Reventon.

That was Gerald's car!

If they had thought about it again, Gerald hosted a banquet in one of the most expensive rooms in the Wayfair Mountain Entertainment.

He had been extremely extravagant.

How could they have not known? Gerald was that Mr. Crawford!

Quinton almost sat down on the ground.

He was still in disbelief and he asked the sales consultant at the side:

"Is the Mr. Crawford that Mr. Wilson and Mr. Lyle are referring to, called Gerald Crawford? He owns the car that he drove off just now?"

The sales consultant nodded before he replied, "Yes, don't you know him?"

He felt a little weird as he asked the last question.

After all, he had been very surprised that this group of people actually dared to talk to Mr. Crawford in that manner. He initially thought that they were possibly even more powerful compared to Gerald. As a result, they did not even know anything about Mr.

Crawford's identity at all!

"Oh my god!"

Quinton was utterly stunned at this moment.

Quinn had an even more strained expression on her face. The person that she despised and looked down on, was actually someone whom she could never even be compared with?

At that very instance, Quinn and her group of friends were clouded by a lot of feelings and they really just wanted to disappear and die.

"You know what, why don't we go and take a look? Perhaps, there are two people with the same names?" Howard and Nathaniel stuttered almost simultaneously.

They were clearly still in self-denial and couldn't face reality just yet.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree!"

"Hurry up! Otherwise, we will not be able to catch up with them!"

Quinton wiped away his cold sweat before he hurried off to get his car with Howard.

On the other hand, Gerald was stepping on his accelerators like a madman.

He even ran through a dozen red lights.

Not long after, he finally arrived at the unfinished construction site as Nigel mentioned.

It was already barren and there were only a dozen floors built in this building before the project was abandoned because of some issues with the foundation.

The intersection of the downstream branches of the moat at Mayberry City was directly behind this block of buildings.

It was a very rapid river.

The foundation of this building was originally quite a distance away from the surface of the river. However, due to soil erosion, the water bank was almost directly below the building now.

Hence, it had become very dangerous and they had to stop the construction of this building.

Gerald had seen this place in the news before.

"Gerald, I did not expect you to come so soon!"

A voice suddenly echoed from the top of the building. It was Nigel, who was looking down at Gerald from a peak.

Gerald was filled with anger and remained silent. Instead, he simply dashed to the top of the building.

Nigel was still wearing a peaked cap but this time round he seemed to look much darker. He was also undoubtedly a lot stronger.

He wore a scraggly beard and looked rather barbaric.

Mila was right next to him. Nigel had bound her up tightly and he even sealed her mouth with a duct tape.

"Woo…woo…woo…"

Mila shook her head frantically as she stared at Gerald. She was trying to yell, why are you so silly?! What are you doing here?

Hurry up and leave!!