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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 883
“Uncle Quick, what do I need to learn?” Gerald asked.

“You have to learn everything that I know. You can slowly take your time. Gerald, your physique is actually not that bad. For the past seven days, I have been picking specific medicinal herbs for you to take a bath in so that you can recoup your strength and vitality. Besides that, I will also perform acupuncture on you. Don’t worry! Under my guidance, it won’t be long before you become a master!”

“You’ve been doing that for me for the past seven days?”

Gerald was really touched when he heard this sentence.

After all, his attitude back when he first met Finnley was not great. To think that the old man was willing to go to such great lengths just to help him. The man was actually concerned about his well being.

Finnley was not his biological grandfather, but Gerald felt that he was much closer to him compared to his own grandfather.

At this moment, there was nothing Gerald wished for more than to live up to Finnley’s expectations.

So, Gerald continued staying in the village, learning all sorts of skills from Finnley.

In a blink of an eye, half a year had already passed…

in the Crawford

is it? Still nothing about

Dylan seemed

hair was already turning

be

escorted the young master all the way to Salford Province back then. However, we came under attack in Salford Province. I stayed behind to cover Mr. Crawford and shield him from our enemies. All that I know is that he had already gone to a village to look for an old man whose last

the past six months, instead, he had been scouring the continent in search

months, Gerald seemed to

then, there wouldn’t have been the need for him to leave our family! We don’t even know if Gerald is

as she comforted

the fact that that bastard, KortMoldell is searching all over for him! How do you expect him to hide then? Who knows, maybe he had

spoke, the more

Gerald had really fallen into Kort’s hands, then that bastard would have issued a threat already. He had been coming up with all sorts of excuses in the past six months but they’re nothing but excuses, right? Gerald would have become his bargaining chip because he knows that

Queta, help your

Queta’s face. She nodded and said,

your duties. I’d like to have some

his hands together and

are you hiding? If I knew that this would happen, dad would rather go all out to fight against Kort