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Chapter 441

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 441
“Sharon, you- You! How dare you slap me! Hayward this b*tch just slapped me!”

While she said that, Lilian looked at Hayward while cupping a hand over her hurt cheek.

However, Hayward only averted his gaze. It was clear whose side he was on.

“I… I see… So that’s how it is… To think that I was that blind before to not be able to see what kind of person you really were…”

Lilian’s voice was quivering. She then turned around and ran away in tears.

Sharon slammed her fork and spoon on the table. She was in no mood to enjoy her meal anymore after such a mess. Soon after, both of them left the restaurant.

‘What a pity to see two best friends fighting like enemies now…’ Gerald thought to himself.

From what had played out before him, Gerald could get the gist of what had happened among the three.

It would seem that Lilian and Sharon were both getting more assertive over Hayward because of the properties that he now owned.

In the past when Hayward was still poor, they never treated him well even though he had always stayed by their sides.

It was a completely different story now. Ever since he owned a few properties and managed to get some great connections, he had essentially become a rich and handsome man to them.

What more, to both Lilian and Sharon, the experience he had gained while obtaining the properties and connections must also have made him more solemn and mature.

could definitely

two girls would react if they ever caught wind that the things Hayward now had were all given

simply sneered while shaking his head

However, the minute Gerald’s foot stepped out of the restaurant, a hand grabbed on to his

wait for a short

holding on to his leg,

what are you

you can afford to eat at this restaurant! Please spare me some money, I haven’t eaten in days now!” said the old beggar as he

beggar looked dirty and

of Gerald’s

could only sigh as he reached into his wallet and handed a hundred dollar

old beggar was chuckling victoriously. ‘I was right to

slid the money into his dirty front pocket but

asked Gerald,

you please send me

you’re

angry

some trouble! I’m no beggar!”

people were starting to surround the two. Naturally, the gossiping soon began

The old man had even addressed him as his grandson all

the end, Gerald brought him to the clinic across the road,

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