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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!”

the thoughtfulness of men is no match for

already working a job, or who had never received a higher

had the same idea before—about getting Queta signed

agreeable turn of events. Sunnydale was on par with

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

he finally returned

exhausting day. He fell

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

at around 10 a.m., Gerald

fragrance wafted over

smell of a

a tall girl taking the

it’s like inside a university library—particularly star students such as Gerald—research and revision were going on non-stop, and the place

spot since

to get a

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

tell that it wouldn’t have been her first choice to sit down next to some guy—but it was

how all the guys had been eyeing on her since she came in, causing her to feel terribly self-conscious. Gerald meanwhile was fully engrossed in his studies, which afforded her some

him a little nod and a smile, then sat down and opened

head upon one hand, turning the pages with the other…