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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1197
“…What… What on earth are you even talking about…?” asked Cundrie—who was still in tears—as she turned to look at him in disbelief, unsure of what he was even going on about.

“Does he really think that he’s the real Mr. Crawford now? Do you think he’s gone cuckoo from the fear? Hahaha!”

“I know, right? He’s even made an official invitation for Miss Smith to have a chat with him at Mountain Top Villa! What a clown!”

“Hah! Does he even have the slightest of self-awareness?!”

As several of the ladies within that hall continued spitting contemptuous remarks at Gerald, Xyon returned with a new pair of pants on.

The moment he saw everyone mocking Gerald, he became just as excited as his son was. By that point, even Abner’s girlfriend had forgotten the pain she had suffered from the slap earlier.

“That guy’s ruined for certain this time, dad! Not only had he impersonated Mr. Crawford’s servant earlier, but now he’s pretending to be Mr. Crawford himself! I’d like to see how he worms himself out of this one!” growled the woman viciously.

the situation grew more and more chaotic, the door to the large hall

waiters shouted, “The distinguished guest has

from the Crawford family, silence ensued almost instantaneously as everyone—including Gerald and

opened, around fifty Maybach cars could be seen parked by the red carpet leading out of the room. Seconds later,

to the red carpet by one of the guards, and he began calmly walking

as Noel and the other Snyders quickly ran toward the door to greet the biggest of big shots

here!” greeted Noel as he made a sharp bow, prompting the

a bit late since I had to deal with a few issues first!” replied the middle-aged man as he and the other guards began walking into

a pleasure to

time to come over, Mr.

took turns nodding at and greeting the middle-aged man, Cundrie couldn’t help but feel—as she looked at Mr. Lyle and his bodyguards—that the Crawford family’s presence alone was able

the Crawford bodyguards themselves felt simultaneously imposing and awe-inspiring. However, she, of all people, knew that this wasn’t the time for her to admire the

that someone would expose the incident that had happened earlier. Should that happen, then the fate of the Smith

than her daughter was, and she kept her head low the entire time, looking very much like a primary school student who had just made a mistake and was now waiting to be scolded by