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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 543
“What’s wrong?” Gerald asked her, taken aback.

Queenie said, “Are you free tomorrow?”

“Why? I may have to go and buy some ingredients tomorrow.”

The day after tomorrow was his birthday. Mrs. Winters was going to cook a meal, so he could not afford to let her go out there by herself and use her own money to buy the ingredients. He wanted to make sure that he bought the ingredients himself.

Queenie sneered.

“You’ve been eating what my grandpa and grandma have been eating for these past few days. Why the sudden need to go and buy the ingredients? By the way, your birthday is the day after tomorrow, isn’t it? So anyways, buying ingredients shouldn’t be that much of a hassle. Now, I have something good awaiting you. Just put all other things aside.”

“Wow, you’ve actually got something good in store for me?” Gerald chuckled bitterly and sarcastically.

Although he grew up with Queenie, she had always been unfriendly toward Gerald since they were kids, even until now as grown-ups. Her siblings always bullied him.

Gerald greatly resented them when he was young. But as years passed, he just took it with a pinch of salt and would only be slightly angry if Queeny condemned him.

Usually, he would not bear grudges against her. It was all for the sake of Mr. and Mrs. Winters.

Queenie smirked.

to you. We’re going to the hot springs in Fuenti tomorrow to enjoy ourselves. We want to bring you along. We haven’t even gotten a chance to bring you out for any fun ever since you got back. Now Fuenti has been developed for tourism. That place is

being so nice and taking me out to

the town where Bianca was at. That quaint little town was beside

were some of the reasons for

too to just take some time to

he was rather puzzled as he was being invited by Queenie all of a

are you coming or what? I’ll even

her shoulders and

“Forget it. Thank

What?” It did not occur to Queenie that

scared but honored, given his personality?’ She wondered,

outside when you’re home? Hurry up! Lunch is ready. Come in and have lunch now. We can talk about the progress

Mr. Winters had walked out of the

Queenie looked cold, and she did not

offended you again, since you’re such an

“Who else could it be? It’s

would Gerald

to be nice to him; I invited him to have some fun in Fuentin. But looks like he’s unwilling to accept my kind offer. He

Queenie replied.

may just want to have a good time with you. The scenery at the hot springs is rather nice. If you’re not occupied or