Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 387
Gerald frowned, unhappy, but he walked over to their table anyway.

 

“Whoa, Madam Lewis, is this one of your students? He looks pretty good… hey, why isn’t he in a uniform?” said a woman next to Montana.

“Yeah, look, all the waiters here are in their uniforms, and he’s the only one not wearing it!”

“I guess he must be the handyman then. He’ll work wherever there’s work to be done, so he should be a temporary worker.”

Montana tried to find a reasonable explanation.

“Haha yeah, come here, little guy, come to my side. There’s an empty seat beside me. Come sit and have a chat!”

“Yeah, little cutie, don’t be shy! It’s a rare chance to dine among so many rich and young CEO today, so you’ve got to appreciate your time here!”

In their late twenties, a few women saw how Gerald looked quite handsome and cute, and they tried to tease him.

Montana rolled her eyes.

“What are you staring at? Can’t you see that they’ve asked you to sit down?! Are you that dumb? Four years of college for nothing!”

In the end, Gerald could not resist the invitation.

He was feeling good tonight, so he chose to sit with them for a little while. He would then cross over to Zack’s table once he spotted him.
Still, he was a little annoyed, mostly because Montana had been incessantly abusing him with insults.

Why?

relationship, Gerald did everything that she asked had him to do, yet he didn’t even get a single

been mocking him ever since

party. Instead, he

remain low-profile, but it certainly didn’t mean he was easy to be

sat

are pathetic and gullible, aren’t you? I can’t believe

Montana rudely jeered at

women giggle

the wealthy spouses of Serene Town’s business elite, their husbands’ moguls involved in Mayberry’s

hand, was just

flattered them on some occasions, hoping she could tag along

happy,

Thwack!

the back

pour some wine for Libby and the others? Think you’re some rich heir

the table burst

standing up and pouring everyone

it was Montana’s turn, Gerald deliberately shook the bottle, aggressively pouring its contents without the

and spilled

was full

Holy sh*t! My skirt!” Montana

to pour wine??? Do you want to die?! Any idea how

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