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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 132
Two million six hundred thousand dollars!

What kind of status was this?

Impossible!

Irene rushed over to the car before she unceremoniously flipped out the car driving permit.

“Snap!”

Upon looking at the permit, Irene froze as she dropped the car driving permit to the ground.

She was dumbfounded.

“If you don’t want to look at it, just don’t look at it. Why do you have to throw it on the ground?”

Gerald could not help but smiled wryly.

“Some people do not have any knowledge or experience. Likewise, her father and mother too. They do not have any knowledge or experience in this at all. Gerald, why don’t you tell auntie how you met our Mila?”

Helen quickly ran over to pick up the car driving permit before glancing at it. She then grabbed Gerald’s wrist the next immediately second..

She started acting very cordially as though she was holding her own son’s hand.

“Oh, auntie. We met when we were learning how to drive!”

Gerald replied.

“Hahaha. I knew all along that our Mila has such good taste. In fact, I already knew that you were not just a simple man when I first saw you, Gerald. How can those people such as Quinton or Victor possibly be compared to you?”

“Umm…”

Gerald in an awkward

person who drove him out of

Cough. Cough. I am so sorry about this matter. Our Mason

changed, it was more

walked towards Gerald with a smile on her

to the core because

the owner of this luxurious car was actually

comprehend the fact that Gerald was indeed a local tycoon,

in a hurry to go and repair his own car, Gerald didn’t bother waiting but was getting ready to leave even before the birthday banquet was

later in the afternoon. Why don’t I accompany you to repair

Mila asked playfully.

Both experiencing shocks

she was filled

you that I’d bring you

that Mila was able to go out

took off

Wait a minute, don’t tell me

off curiously as she perched in the passenger

not know how he

indeed the Mr. Crawford that they had been talking

going to fully disclose his own identity? This could only end up with one result. He would not be able to stay in this

that, Gerald decided to

I’m Mr. Crawford, or are you hoping for me not to be

really are Mr. Crawford, then you’ll not belong in the

driving a car that is only worth one million five hundred thousand to three million dollars? And also, just take a look at me! If it weren’t for you who picked out my

I won a