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Chapter 1342

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1342
“Chance? Whatever could you be talking about?” asked Gerald as he looked at Felton—who was still lying on the ground—before clapping his hands.

“Well, if you let me off today, I’ll tell my grandmother not to come over and make things difficult for those living in this shantytown! If you don’t, well… My grandmother will surely cause a bloodbath to happen here!” replied Felton.

“I’m not sure what delusions you’re having, but I only told Leo not to kill you immediately since letting you die like this would surely minimize your grandmother’s suffering! Now that would be a true pity!” sneered Gerald with a smile.

The second he saw Gerald’s menacing smile, Felton felt as if his entire body—and possibly even his spirit—froze.

Seconds later, he stammered, “…W-what exactly do you mean by that…?”

“Believe me when I say that I’ve been wondering how to deal with you throughout my journey here. In the end, I’ve concluded that you’re still slightly useful to me. With that in mind, I can’t just allow you to die so easily! Whatever the case is, go clean up the scene first, Leo! You can leave this kid to me!” ordered Gerald as Leo immediately began properly disposing of the many fresh corpses.

Gerald, on the other hand, went ahead and retrieved the Dead Annie from Felton’s hand. Unlike the previous instances of the flower, however, this one looked like it was made out of pure gold.

“What exactly is this, Mr. Gunter?” asked Gerald.

was angry, he no longer exuded the arrogant and domineering attitude

now!” shouted Monica out of the blue as she walked up to Felton before slapping him

in shock, Felton glared daggers at Monica, immense murderous intent in his eyes as he roared, “You… You b*tch! You must

rage was clear as day, since Leo had severed several of Felton’s meridians earlier,

up, Gerald squatted by his side before slapping him on

at Gerald next, he was

he said, “…Could you guys truly

way! To think that these people were actually slapping him

really think you’ll be able to stay alive long enough for you to ever talk to your grandmother again? Speaking of that old woman, I’m not letting her off either!” replied Gerald as he lifted Felton off the ground before

to the

bowls with water before slowly swirling the fresh liquid in each of

this entire time—asked,

sort of poison! It’s known as inexorable

“…And it involves water?”

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