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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1055
Lyra found herself walking amidst a dense forest on a large mountain. The air was filled with a thick miasma and everything felt gloomy and eerie.

The fact that there didn’t seem like there was anyone else around made her feel all the more terrified.

After walking through the forest for some time, Lyra’s ears twitched as the sound of a flowing stream could be heard. Looking around, she eventually came across a lit area where the stream was. However, that wasn’t the only thing she saw there.

Standing beside the stream was a woman wearing white clothes. It was a no-brainer that anyone who saw such a long-haired woman standing in the middle of nowhere would be rightfully terrified.

“…Who… who are you…?” asked Lyra meekly as she looked at the woman’s back.

“…Save me… You’re the only one capable of leading him here to save me…!” replied the woman.

Though Lyra was terrified when she heard that, she could sense the melancholy in her voice, and it seemed that the woman was weeping as well.

“…W-who is this, ‘he’ you speak of…?”

one capable of leading him here to save me…!”

slowly began turning around. Lyra felt her eyes widen in fear as she saw the woman’s extremely pale

instantly let out a blood-curdling scream and it took her a while to finally realize that Gerald’s

was sitting beside her, and he currently had a concerned look on

herself into his arms, her heart continued pounding rapidly for a

it a nightmare…?” asked

in a dense and gloomy forest with nobody else around… However, the moment I finally bumped into someone, it was a woman who cried tears of blood! She… She told me

shaking his head, Gerald then said, “Maybe you’re just too tired due to the stress of everything that’s been happening recently… Regardless, it’ll still be a little while before dawn… Take the

of Warhill Mountain, I’ve constantly felt insecure… It’s like I can feel that something is about to happen… Also, the more I think about it, the more I feel that that woman’s back

have any idea

I was talking about? Back when we first saw the map? That statue—that had been broken waist-down—resembled the white-clothed woman in my dream a lot! In fact, they look exceedingly similar!” replied Lyra

nightmares of unnerving images…

her bed again. Gerald himself didn’t take the incident to

them got up separately. A little while later, a servant knocked on the door before saying, “Young master and young lady, the old master ordered everyone in the family to get themselves cleaned up at the break of dawn. After

well!” replied Gerald with

day, his grandfather had prioritized the picture of the sun above all else,