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?

their teacher-student relationship, Gerald did everything that she asked had him to do, yet he

had been mocking him ever since they stepped

to attend the welcoming party.

but it certainly didn’t mean he was easy to be

sat down

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

rudely jeered

women giggle in

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

the other hand,

on some occasions, hoping she could

everyone was so happy,

Thwack!

back of Gerald’s

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

table burst into

up and pouring everyone a

turn, Gerald deliberately shook the bottle, aggressively

spilled the wine directly

dress was

Holy sh*t! My skirt!”

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

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