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.

heaps of benefits from

was loved when he had money,

would he

a result, everyone had a surprisingly consistent attitude toward

the door to the room suddenly

to thirty middle-aged and elderly all dressed in suits and leather shoes, had

outside the door with wine glasses in

George was left dumbfounded.

and everyone else became

What was happening?

“Zeller…Charles Zeller?”

“This…this…this…Mr. Harrison?”

Chairman Lloyd, why

trembled as

people who were standing in front of him, which one of them wasn’t an

the Bureau of Commerce was

figure in George’s eyes, was here, standing

have all gathered here

a hazy, dreamlike

please have a seat!” George

We are just here to make a toast, and we’ll

bowed slightly as a gesture of respect

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

Amid the room’s exciting

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