Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1174
Getting his father’s approval, the young man then began walking toward Gerald and with a contemptuous tone, he scorned, “I hope that you know that there is only submission when it comes to our sacred Holy Witchcraft, young man! There’s never been room for any negotiation in the past, nor will there ever be any in the future! With that in mind, since you’re clearly here to seek a compromise, you’re already in the wrong! Due to that, I’ll personally teach you a lesson you won’t ever forget! We’ll see if you’ll finally tell my father what he wants to know once I’m done with you!”

 

After a booming laugh, he then launched himself toward Gerald!

Gerald, however, was now much faster than him. In one swift move, he grabbed hold of the young man’s head before tearing it right off his body!

The others could only widen their eyes in disbelief as the decapitated body—that was now spurting a fountain of blood from the neck—flopped to the ground.

“…W-what?!” roared Hendrik as Gerald tossed his son’s head—which still retained a frozen expression of shock—to the side.

At that moment, nobody at the table dared to even make a move in their immense shock. Hendrik himself was simultaneously flabbergasted, distressed, and extremely heartbroken by the sudden turn of events.

Not too long after, he managed to snap out of it and the second he did, he immediately stood up trembling. The immensely distressed man felt great pain from his aching heart as he cried out, “M-my son…!”

hadn’t expected that Gerald would possess such great

killed his

states and immediately began scattering to get out of there! Even the servant—who had earlier been trying to stop

dismay, he was only a few steps away when he felt Gerald’s hand on him!

in horror as a strange red mist began seeping out of every orifice on his body! By the time Gerald’s attack was done, the young servant’s body appeared to have been sucked dry and

Frightened to death by all this, everyone’s

get the

moment, that was the only thought in the

was a good friend of theirs whom they could play cards with, there was no way in hell they were staying to die with him here

hoping to escape, it was a futile effort, to say the least. After

wait. After all, Chester’s murderer was

murderer—who was now standing right before him—Gerald recalled how Chester’s death had filled Gerald with immense sadness and guilt.

it was true that the others in the room didn’t have anything to do with that, Gerald simply wanted all of them to die here together with Hendrik today, simple as that. Not one of them

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