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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 242
Slap!

Although Cassandra was also a rather promiscuous person, she still had very high standards for the person she would take an interest in.

Therefore, she subconsciously raised her hand and slapped the short and pudgy man right in his face.

She then stood up before she picked up the wine glass and poured the entire glass of wine over the man’s face.

“Ahh! Mr. Zabka, are you okay?” The lady boss, Qassie, asked immediately when she saw the conflict.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire room was extremely quiet.

To be honest, Qassie already knew that Mr. Zabka was very interested in Cassandra. That was the reason why she had incited the both of them to play a game together.

Qassie had already met him before. Mr. Zabka came from San Creek and he was actually pretty wealthy as he owned a coal mine. Moreover, Qassie’s husband had only won the right to run this bar after Mr. Zabka had invested some money in it.

Qassie knew that Cassandra did not have a boyfriend, and she also knew that the latter was a very materialistic person who loved money.

One was affectionate, whereas the other had intentions. Wasn’t it a perfect match then?

they saw

her assumption was

even give Mr. Zabka any face whatsoever. On

dared to hit me?!” Mr. Zabka had obviously never gotten hit before. Moreover, he even endured a slap and had gotten a glass of wine poured over

wrong to hit you? You should not touch me anyhow you like!” Cassandra replied coldly, disgust

if you are

Zabka! You will not be able to step

four to five bodyguards jumped out, surrounding

also a

it as soon as she slapped him across the

someone she would never be

definitely a tycoon

but feel a

then? Anyway, I will not be taking off my clothes no matter what

take off your clothes, but you will have to finish this bottle of red wine in one breath! Otherwise, this matter will never be resolved!” Desmond grinned and opened a

took a deep breath. She did not want to prolong this matter any longer. Therefore, she decided to finish this bottle of red wine just so she could leave immediately after

picked up the bottle of red

it’s already getting late. Don’t you want to leave yet?” At this time, Gerald

the conversation as he stood outside the door. So, he knew the entire situation that was going on inside. This d*mned fat man was trying to get

had already instructed him not to refer to her as his teacher when they were both making their way to the bar