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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?

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200 Chs

Jane Signal

[Chapter 92]

He had never expected Mr. Gerald, who was a top-class wealthy man, to be so down-to-earth. It was very different from what he imagined!

Moreover, the latter had offered him a great help this time. For his part, Gerald knew that he was still not very sociable, but he was not in a hurry, and he knew to take his time.

"Mr. Gerald!"

Gerald was preparing to leave after the guests had left. He had an exam to attend tomorrow, so, he needed to go back and practice again. Jane was walking over with a blushing face at this time. She had just been slapped earlier, and it was somewhat embarrassing for her to face Gerald now. Gerald also felt sorry toward her. This beautiful senior had always been very fierce, even he had almost surrendered last time!

"Yes? Do you need anything?" Gerald asked.

"It's like this. I don't have any shifts in the afternoon. Hence, I'm going home now. Would you like me to drop you off at the university since we are heading in the same direction?"

Jane purposely tried to get close to Gerald. Other than having a sense of respect toward Gerald, Jane was also bolder toward him after knowing that he was very down-to-earth and introverted. After all, if she had a good relationship with Gerald, she might have a chance of being his partner. Even if she was just a sex partner, Jane was willing to do so.

"Alright!"

Gerald agreed without thinking much. He felt bad as she had had to endure the humiliation of being slapped by Xavia just now. To put it bluntly, it was also because of him. Jane was very happy to hear this and hurried to the car. Gerald did not expect her to drive so fast and her driving skills to be that good.

It seemed that Jane got along well with the people here, and the two had a little chat in the car. At this time, Jane's cell phone rang. She picked it up, took a look, and hung up impatiently. Soon, the phone rang again. She picked it up and hung up yet again.

"Just answer the call. Are you afraid that I might hear it?" Gerald smiled in amusement. Jane blushed.

"No. Why would I? I don't have any secrets to hide from Mr. Gerald. I will satisfy you no matter what you want to see or hear…"

Jane said these words gently, slightly lifting her legs to reveal a pair of white thighs. Gerald felt very hot at this moment. He was extremely tempted to reach out to them, but he was a little embarrassed. Just then, the phone rang again. Jane did not hang up this time. Instead, she answered the call.

"Luke, are you out of your mind? Why do you keep calling me? I have already said that it was not because of your wealth that I left you. It's impossible for the two of us! I already have someone in my heart. You'd better go find someone else and move on! You are rich, so there will be many women surrounding you!"

Jane hung up the phone fiercely after she was done speaking. She had deliberately spoken very loudly.

Firstly, she wanted to tell Gerald that she was being chased by a rich guy, but she was not a person that looked down on the poor.

Secondly, she was trying to tell Gerald that she was single, so, he could do whatever he wanted with her!

It was a pity that Gerald had not taken any action yet.

Did she have to take the initiative?

Just as the two were waiting for each other to act first, the car had arrived at the gate of the University of Mayberry, and the seven million dollar Benz naturally attracted a lot of people.

"Alright, let's get down here!"

Gerald saw the students' gazes. If they went further in, they would surely be stared at by more people, and it would be very uncomfortable.

However, Jane remained silent at this moment. She frowned and looked at the men and women standing at the school gate before shyly whispering,

"Mr. Gerald, can I drop you further in, or should we go for a drive outside? Just don't get down here, please?"

"Huh? Why?"