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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 839
“It’s you guys?”

Bea frowned as soon as she saw them.

Sitting there was none other than her eldest uncle’s family of three and also her second uncle’s family of three.

What happened today fostered the hatred Bea had for Rose and the rest of the Yaleman family.

“How disrespectful of you, Bea. Aren’t you supposed to greet your elders when you see them? Have you no manners, or even a basic sense of courtesy!?”

Rose’s response was cold as ever.

Yuma glared at her with an angry expression.

“What are you doing here?” he questioned.

“I am here to discuss a project of ours!”

Bea had a bag she was holding. Everyone in the VIP waiting area was all either bosses or some local tycoon. Either that or they were second-rate owners of their respective enterprises, just like her eldest uncle.

She was the only person here who was dressed like an ordinary employee.

What did you say? You’re here to talk about a project?” Rose

if she was

take a look around you again and see what sort of people are waiting here right now? You really think that you will have the honor of working with these folks based

said as she

of what you said earlier today. Maybe she finally realized that she’s nothing but a liability to the family! Maybe she’s so terrified of being kicked out of the family that she’s

shook his head as he directed a bitter smile at

just to talk to the person-in-charge about a pathetic little project. Bea, I’m warning you, don’t you even

Ysabel said contemptuously.

no heed. She sat down at the

that silly girl. Yura, didn’t you say that your classmate from M Country is working here as well? Your classmate’s father knows Mr.

to ask for his

could get his hands on a project this time, his position as the future heir of the

reason why they’ve decided to come

eldest, however, was a shameless bunch, so they too decided to follow Yura and his

they

made a phone call just now. Mr. Huddell’s still in a meeting. My classmate’s father has already told him about this just now. Since he knows that we’re from the Yaleman family and have personally come here to see him, I have faith that he

Yura replied confidently.

“Alright then!”

this moment that a beautiful