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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 194
Why would such a powerful man be interested in her friendship?

Gerald wouldn’t just come out and say why, either. Today was just a chance meeting.

He was a soft-hearted man and held particular sympathy for people who were suffering.

Of course he could just solve their problems straight away: Find them a nicer place to stay in, put all the kids in school… all it would take was a few words from him.

However, from the moment Gerald saw Queta again, his heart had been racing wildly out of control. Some subtle emotion was compelling him to get closer to her, to get to know her better.

He didn’t understand this feeling.

Yet, thinking back now, he’d known from the first time he laid eyes on her… Just one look from the side and her face had been burned into his memory.

A girl he’d met purely by chance. How could he be feeling this way about her?

He didn’t have the slightest clue. All he knew was that, from the moment he met her, he’d felt like he’d known her forever.

The two of them began to talk, warming towards each other with each passing moment.

noticing, an entire

again in a few days!” Gerald waved goodbye to the girls and took

felt light, his soul at peace for the first time in

his phone rang.

ways, Gerald had asked to exchange numbers with her. Reluctantly, she’d

you’re going to be late

something came up, so I was held back.

word,

Gerald smiled wryly.

stayed out of this ‘old schoolmates’ trouble. What a

to keep it now. He returned to the car park, started up

car, and found the

enough, Gerald! You’ve really kept everyone waiting for you, you know?” Lilian’s face contorted hideously at the sight of

patches on your clothes… have

hear you’re in Mayberry University? That’s a swanky place! How have you

seat first. Gerald, tell us all about

easily seat two dozen. That was the number of ‘old friends’ who were in attendance this evening, including a handful of former high school classmates of his. It was a crowded

girl at the head of

class, and his best friend in high school. They used to