Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1320

“Oh? What’s wrong? Are you planning on hitting me or something? Haha! It’s so satisfying to see you enraged like some untamed bear! Come on, hit me! Make my day!” taunted Sam as he began patting Myles’s face mockingly.

A second after he said that, Sam’s eyes widened as he found himself flying in the air, a burning sensation now on his right cheek. Just as he was about to scream from Gerald’s immense slap, all the wind got knocked out of him the second his body collided against the corner of a wall! As Sam began vomiting blood, a few teeth could be seen mixed in with the crimson liquid.

As Sam’s two bodyguards stood frozen in place, completely stunned, Sam slowly crawled to his knees, glaring daggers in his utter disbelief at the man who was currently standing beside Myles.

“You… How dare you hit me…?!” growled Sam as he watched Gerald pick his bag up.

Dusting the dirt of the bag, Gerald then replied, “What? You were the one who was asking to be hit, no? Are you satisfied now, you blabbermouth?”

“You… You…! You’re courting death! Kill him!” yelled Sam furiously at his two subordinates as his entire body trembled, too hurt to even get off the ground.

a panic, knowing full well that every bodyguard within

next, however, caused Myles eyes to widen

the guards could even make a move, Gerald had swiftly moved up to them! In a single kick, both of them

unable to even get up after receiving that attack, the horrified Sam instantly cursed,

began trying to get to his feet to flee the scene. To his utter dismay, he quickly felt Gerald’s

to be able to leave just

is King Valley, you know? Stepping on the head of the most powerful

were all exceptional people before I came here. I was even convinced that the master of your valley was some top-notch person. Sadly, everyone from the valley that I’ve come across—except for Myles—has been utterly disappointing. With that in mind, why should I show even the slightest

increasingly difficult it was for him not to think about his neck snapping if Gerald continued adding more force to

Please, let’s just

where you stand. Now then, while I’m fine with letting you go, you first have to do something for me. Remember how you stepped on and dirtied my bag? Clean it up!” ordered Gerald as he tossed the bag before

quickly began wiping the

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