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.

what she recognized was

had saved

Also, he was rich!

keep your guard up around

Queta Smith nodded, bringing over the three

she told him the story: It turned out that these three children had

no orphanage had been willing to take them in, and so they’d been wandering the city on their

thereby earning enough to keep them all fed. She had even been saving up money

Queta often worked with kids.

a mess. And the three children were all

wrenching terribly, Gerald asked, “What about

don’t have one—I grew up in an orphanage.” As she told him this, Queta hung her head and picked

though her radiance

presence. He knew

used to be the sort of person who never felt he was

of them were about the same age. Gerald used to think he’d gotten the short straw in life, but Queta here had it so much worse: A young

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