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

had money, of course, but what would

he

a surprisingly consistent attitude toward

the door to the room

outside. About twenty to thirty middle-aged and elderly

door with wine glasses in

George was left dumbfounded.

Alice and everyone else became

What was happening?

“Zeller…Charles Zeller?”

“This…this…this…Mr. Harrison?”

why

trembled as he

front of him, which one of them wasn’t an influential figure of Mayberry

Wesley Harrison from the Bureau of Commerce was

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

they have all

a hazy, dreamlike

a seat!” George and his wife exclaimed

too polite. We are just here to make

bowed slightly as a gesture of

was actually not for George, but it was because

held a wine glass in his hand. Amid the room’s exciting

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