Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 193
Gerald recognized her straight away.

 

He had met her in Homeland Kitchen just a few days ago. Jane had been scolding her—back when she still worked for them.

She’d left an impression on him. Even just seeing her from the side, he had known that she was an extraordinary beauty. Seeing her again now, she’d immediately seemed familiar to him, and then he’d placed her.

“You know me?” she whispered, gathering up the three children protectively.

She was evidently frightened of him. What if he was involved in human trafficking?

“Yes, we bumped into each other in Homeland Kitchen. Have you forgotten me?” Gerald smiled at her.

The woman spent a moment in recollection, then brightened up. “Oh, it’s you, sir! Thank you for helping me out, that time!”

That time, she was being scolded so hard she didn’t dare look up from the floor. It was only when she was leaving that she had stolen a brief glance at Gerald.

again now, what she

had saved

Also, he was rich!

you won’t have to keep your guard up

Smith nodded, bringing over the

they walked along together, she told him the story: It turned out that these three children had been

take them in, and so they’d been wandering the city on their own, begging for scraps… until Queta found them, and took them all

and also did some other work on the side, thereby earning enough to keep them all fed. She had even been saving up

thing Queta often worked with kids. She’d

mess. And the three children

wrenching terribly, Gerald asked,

told him this,

a phenomenally beautiful woman she was, though her radiance was being obscured by long

presence. He knew it was because she was afraid

wouldn’t know that Gerald used to be the sort of person who never felt

age. Gerald used to think he’d gotten the short straw in life, but Queta here had it so much worse: A young woman with

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