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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

He was loved when he had money, of course, but what would happen when

would he

had a surprisingly consistent

door to the room suddenly

middle-aged and elderly all dressed in

the door with wine glasses

George was left dumbfounded.

Alice and everyone else

What was happening?

“Zeller…Charles Zeller?”

“This…this…this…Mr. Harrison?”

Lloyd, why are you guys

as he

were standing in front of him, which one of them

the Bureau

and powerful figure in George’s eyes, was here, standing amongst the crowd, laughing with a glass of wine

have all gathered

in a hazy, dreamlike

George and his wife exclaimed

too polite. We are just here to make a toast, and

as a gesture

for George,

exciting atmosphere, Wesley stood before Gerald, followed by the