Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1048
Upon hearing that name, both Kort and Parker were left momentarily stupefied.

 

“… From what you’ve said, I’m assuming that you’re acquainted with my third uncle, Christopher, who’s also the Moldell family’s elder, correct? Still, I find it odd that he’s never mentioned a ‘Daryl’ before,” replied Kort, feeling his heart skip a beat.

Even among the other secret societies, few men knew much about the mysterious Christopher who was, in a way, the totem of the Moldell family.

As far as Kort knew, the Crawfords were simply a regular wealthy family. How on earth could Daryl have gotten acquainted with that old man?

“If I recall correctly, ‘secret societies’ like yours each have their own strict rules to abide by. A universal rule for all of you is that fact that you can’t get involved with the ordinary world all willy-nilly, no? Yet that’s exactly what you scoundrels did! What more, you even built your own family from the ground up, just to be able to meddle more with the ordinary world! You’re even bold enough to declare wanting to destroy the Crawford family! Don’t you scoundrels think that you’re looking down too much on the Moldell family’s rules?” said Daryl, ignoring Kort’s question as he headed over to the seat of honor and sat there while laughing heartily.

“…Old Master Crawford, which force do you belong to, exactly? You’re just a powerful and rich businessman, no? How is it that you know what happens within secret societies like the back of your hand?” asked Kort.

“Humph. I belong to the Soul Palace. Then again, I wonder if Christopher ever even mentioned the society to you.”

Kort, feeling his eyelids twitch extremely

remaining men as they looked at each other in utter

of the Soul Palace’s reputation. For context, there were once quite a few major secret societies in Weston. However, one of the

usually left traces of their involvement behind so that others could come look for them if they wanted to avenge the deceased. However, nobody was daring or foolish enough to

was natural for Kort and his men to be

master of the Soul Palace as you are of the Crawford family, Daryl… So that’s what you’ve been doing in the past few decades… I admit that I was unaware of all this,

did the realization of who I am,

Mayberry. Up till this point, I still have no leads on where he could be or whether he’s even still alive! Adding that to the extermination of the Moldells

the infuriated

could feel his cheeks being slapped hard, twice! He didn’t

life! Your third son and family members are nothing more than trivial scoundrels in my eyes! Being as trivial as

hurt cheeks, not daring to say

reaction, Dylan and the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255