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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 771
“Third young lady, you really aren’t allowed to enter! The order had specifically been issued by the old master!” said a bodyguard, desperately trying to prevent a girl—who looked to be around twenty—from entering.

“Well that’s just great then! Are you telling me that there’s now a place within the Fenderson mansion where I, Quincy Fenderson, can’t enter? Both my elder sister and second sister already dislike me. Are you saying that grandpa doesn’t like me either now? The more you prevent me from entering, the more I want to enter and have a look for myself! Now get out of the way!” shouted Quincy as she pushed the bodyguard aside and rushed inside.

The inside of the room looked extremely luxurious, and antique furniture—seemingly in the style of 1960’s European aristocrats—was placed in every corner. Apart from her grandfather’s room, this was the only other room that was this luxurious in the entire mansion.

Whenever she had nothing better to do, Quincy would often come to this room to have a look around. Like most of the other Fendersons, Quincy had often dreamed of moving into this particular room.

After all, she heard that this room was where her aunt used to stay in.

Since Quincy had already been feeling quite lonely within the family, her bad mood was immediately triggered once she found out that someone else was now living there.

She wanted to see for herself who had gotten access to living in the room, yet her permission to enter had been denied. All that led to the current scene.

Seeing her burst in without warning, both Queta and Xenia looked rather alarmed. Xenia hadn’t anticipated for someone to barge in on them like that.

“You… Who are you? You look quite familiar…” said Quincy, feeling slightly startled herself when she saw Queta.

My name is

seen you before among the other Fendersons, have I?” asked Quincy as she scanned the

young lady, correct? The old master was the one who had ordered Miss Queta to stay here for

particular room, I’m sure he has his reasons. Regardless, I’ll need you to leave for a moment. I’d like to tell Miss Queta something in

that, Xenia then looked at Queta. In return, Queta simply nodded

outside, Quicy immediately closed the door

before happily saying, “I need your help with something. Could you lend this

reason she wanted to sleep in this room

completely off guard by the question. She didn’t even know how to reply. In all honesty, she was simply looking

or energy to waste on the

to mean? Can’t we even switch rooms for a night?” asked Quincy again, her hands

earlier suddenly entered the room before saying in a cold voice, “Third young lady, Lord Fenderson would

turned to look

stood before the bodyguard