Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1119
Out stepped a young man draped in black robes. When the visitors saw him, all of them fell silent.

 

As for the apprentices, they immediately bowed respectfully before shouting in unison, “Senior!”

“The distinguished guest that master’s been waiting for has arrived…” said the man as he scanned through the crowd with a smile.

“May I know who among you goes by the name of Mr. Gerald Crawford? From Northbay?” added the man.

“That would be me!” replied Gerald as he frowned slightly. To think that the mysterious Master Ghost had even predicted that he would come over today to pay him a visit!

“Greetings, Mr. Crawford. The master has been waiting for you for the longest time, and he’s already prepared some tea for you. Please, follow me,” said the young priest as he bowed.

Astonished, Gerald then replied, “…The longest time? From when exactly had he predicted my arrival…? As far as I know, Wagner only told him yesterday that I was coming over today to pay him a visit! Does Master Ghost know about my true identity as well?”

While he had long accepted that artifacts—like the picture of the sun—were capable of predicting the future, Gerald truly couldn’t believe that a person could hold such abilities as well!

Quite frankly, the revelation was now causing Gerald to simultaneously feel envious, grateful, and resentful toward the mysterious man.

was well-versed in everything and always had everything under his control. Gerald hated such people, and he was now keen on getting to know the true extent of Master

predicted it about a year

a beat the moment he

that powerful, I truly have to meet him

way, then!” said Gerald as he began following

into appeared to be a large hall with a statue of God placed right in front for people to worship. After

were emitted from an oil burner, and sitting cross-legged in front of it, was

man, Gerald realized that the fragrance of tea was also pleasantly mixed with the scent from

he took a step forward, the old man—whose face was filled with wrinkles, slowly raised his

been quite a

his master’s voice, the apprentice then

table before asking, “…Did you truly foresee everything? Truth be told, I’m not quite

everything… I can only see things in the form of

you already know

for some missing people!” said

predictions are correct, then I’ll give you anything you

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