Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 303
A young woman suddenly cut right in front of them, without a word, displaying not the slightest bit of regard for others.

 

Gerald was not in the mood for this. “Miss, don’t you find this a little rude?”

The woman ignored him.

“That’s right! My teacher says you can’t cut in a queue!” Yasmin exclaimed with a frown.

“Bah!” The woman turned around and snapped, “So I cut in front of you, so what? What can you do about it? All bark and no bite!”

One could see she was around twenty-one, with a fair complexion and a pretty face—and dressed in such a way as to leave little to the imagination.

However, her stuck-up attitude only pissed Gerald off to look at her.

“You’re the one barking!” At the limits of his patience, he snapped off a harsh reply.

“What did you say to me? Just wait right here—I’ll have somebody cut you down to size!” Shrieking and swearing as though she’d suddenly gone mad, the woman was pulled away by several bystanders.

left

out of nowhere. Brushing it off mind, Gerald got back in

whispered this as she was ushering some patients in. “She was here earlier this afternoon to visit one of our patients—someone of note—and she came with a

it! Well, the nurse meant well… Gerald

not fuss over it, Gerald,” Queta agreed. “We’ll just

turned out to be nothing alarming—just a common

and they left

entrance, glossy black cars suddenly rolled up, one after another… at least a dozen in total. A massive group

the middle, Queta quaked with fear. It was that woman who’d cut in line earlier, starting off a spat

she really returned to cause trouble

made it

Is he still in the Intensive Care Unit?” A dashing young

fractures in all four limbs, and he’s still in the ICU ward—but thankfully his

Who could be behind such savagery? I

talk about that here!” the guy snapped at her,

of them. Why did

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