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.

garnered heaps of

when he had money, of course, but what would happen

he be

a result, everyone had a surprisingly

door to

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

stood outside the door with wine glasses

George was left dumbfounded.

Alice and everyone

What was happening?

“Zeller…Charles Zeller?”

“This…this…this…Mr. Harrison?”

why

trembled as

front of him, which one of

Harrison from the

powerful figure in George’s eyes, was here, standing

all gathered

was in a hazy,

a seat!” George and his wife

here to make a toast, and we’ll

as a gesture of respect

actually not for George,

a wine glass in his hand. Amid the room’s exciting atmosphere, Wesley stood before Gerald, followed by the large group behind

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