Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 304
Word about this whole incident, with the maiming of Damien Rye, was guaranteed to get out.

 

The question was how Damien himself would spin it.

“Do you know them, Gerald?” Seeing all these powerful people gathering outside the hospital, Queta stood beside, feeling anxious.

“I know them; but they don’t know me.” Gerald smiled wryly. “They’re just here to visit somebody. Never mind about it!”

“That gave me a fright! I thought that woman had summoned a bunch of thugs!” Queta gave a long sigh of relief.

After one last look at them, Gerald turned to go. He drove Queta back to her place.

Zack Lyle had some dirt on Damien Rye, so the latter would probably hesitate to stir up further trouble.

Along the way, Gerald didn’t forget to bring up that other matter, concerning a change in employment for Queta.

“By the way, Queta… interested in changing jobs?” he asked with a smile.

If she wanted to, she could have her pick of any position in Mayberry International. It wasn’t out of the cards to just build a kindergarten for her, either.

“I have also been meaning to ask you about this…” Queta replied. “Today, Manager Thornton told me that they might be interested in investing in the kindergarten, and even providing me with training at Sunnydale University! I’ll be attending some Psychology lectures there as soon as tomorrow!”

That’s great!” Gerald

is no match for the consideration of

held community classes for people who were already working a job,

signed up for such classes—but he’d

events. Sunnydale was on par with his own

her his own sincerity, so he promised that whenever he was free, he’d come see

dropping her off, he finally returned to his room

exhausting day.

in the library. Summer break would be

10 a.m., Gerald was

sweet fragrance wafted

the smell of

tall girl taking the seat

as Gerald—research and revision were going on non-stop, and

been occupying this spot

a little crowded in

tall, slender, and statuesque, with skin as fair as porcelain. Long hair cascaded down

her first choice to sit down next to some guy—but it was the only

eyeing on her since she came in, causing her to feel terribly self-conscious.

nod and a smile,

one hand, turning the pages with the other…

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