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

however, Gerald was nothing more than a playboy. He was loved when he had

he be

everyone had a surprisingly consistent

the door to

middle-aged and elderly all dressed in suits and

stood outside the door with wine glasses in

George was left dumbfounded.

everyone

What was happening?

“Zeller…Charles Zeller?”

“This…this…this…Mr. Harrison?”

Myers, Chairman Lloyd, why are

as he

him, which one of

Wesley Harrison from the Bureau

Zeller, the most influential and powerful figure in George’s eyes, was here, standing

all gathered here

in a hazy, dreamlike

George and

to make a toast, and we’ll be leaving after

slightly as a

however, was actually not for George, but it was because

wine glass in his hand. Amid the room’s exciting atmosphere, Wesley stood before Gerald, followed

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