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!”

great!” Gerald

men is no match for the consideration of

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

idea before—about getting Queta signed up for such classes—but he’d just never found

was on

so he promised that whenever he was free, he’d

he finally returned to his room at

exhausting day. He

spent this time studying quietly in the library. Summer break would

Gerald was attempting model

fragrance wafted over from

smell

look, Gerald found a tall girl

knows what it’s like inside a university library—particularly star students such as Gerald—research and revision were

spot since 5.30 in

get a little

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

that it wouldn’t have been her first choice to sit

she came in, causing her to feel

nod and a smile, then sat down and

one hand, turning the pages with the other… she was a mesmerizing portrait

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