Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 117
”You’re dining at the Majestic Phoenix Restaurant too? That’s great, Mr. Crawford! I’ll come over, and we can toast to a glass of wine!”

 

Cough. Cough.

If anyone were to make a toast, it should have been Gerald. No matter what it was, Wesley was still his senior, after all.

But since Mr. Harrison had invited him, he should just come over anyway so they could enjoy a drink together.

How could he not give face to Mr. Harrison? He even gave his room number to Mr. Harrison.

It was no big deal. At most, he would simply invest more in the future.

Gerald hung up the phone.

George and everyone else was still staring contemptuously at Gerald.

“That’s unexpected! A person of this sort could have friends in the Majestic Phoenix Restaurant?!”

“Yeah. How pretentious!”

The girls sneered.

Now, Gerald’s status in their hearts had significantly plummeted. Yes. Gerald was either a low profile second-generation heir or someone who had won the lottery of their hearts before this.

He was really very wealthy.

could have garnered heaps of

a playboy. He was loved when he had money, of course, but

he

had a surprisingly consistent

to the room suddenly

of people were outside. About twenty to thirty middle-aged and elderly all dressed in suits and

outside the door with wine

George was left dumbfounded.

Alice and everyone else

What was happening?

“Zeller…Charles Zeller?”

“This…this…this…Mr. Harrison?”

Chairman Lloyd, why are you guys

as

the twenty-odd people who were standing in front of him, which one of them wasn’t an influential

Harrison from the Bureau of Commerce

in George’s eyes, was here, standing

have all gathered

in a hazy, dreamlike

seat!” George

here to make a toast, and we’ll

bowed slightly as a

however, was actually not for George, but it

in his hand. Amid the room’s exciting atmosphere, Wesley stood before

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