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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1478
Following that, Jenny and the others covered their mouths as they laughed.

While she hadn’t confirmed whether Gerald was truly a pathetic pauper, she simply assumed that that was the case since he didn’t actually look like someone who came from a good background. With that in mind, she simply ran her mouth without a care in the world.

“Jenny! You can insult me all you want, but you aren’t allowed to insult my master!” retorted the enraged Perla.

“…What? He’s your master?!” yelled Jenny as she and her group of friends roared out in laughter.

“Speaking of masters… I heard from my mother that your grandfather doesn’t even seem to care about his business anymore. She mentioned something about him bringing you around to look for a famous master to teach you martial arts or something… Could it actually be that… That guy’s the famous master that your grandfather got for you?!” added Jenny who was still covering her mouth from laughing so much.

Seconds after she said that, a strong-looking and muscular man—who was wearing a pair of sunglasses—suddenly walked forward from behind Jenny before saying, “Oh? This brother here’s a master? With how thin he is, I’m sure he must be extremely skillful!”

Obviously into fitness, the man then added, “I apologize for not noticing a peer earlier! Speaking of which, I’m the general manager of the Styraburgh Entertainment Club, and I’ve also been the champion of the Jenna Province Fighting Champion for three consecutive years in a row! Hahaha! Regardless, why don’t we shake hands since we’re peers?”

After saying that, the man instantly straightened his neck, creating intimidating cracking sounds.

that, Yul immediately tried to advise

group of people had bad intentions, Yul felt that it would be best if they didn’t mess with Jenny’s group of friends. From that thought process alone, it was apparent that Yul had

found themselves snickering among themselves

would surely end up screaming in pain. If it was one thing Benson

so you know, all I need to make is a single phone call for your car to be turned into a pile of scrap metal~ Now, if we were friends, however, I’d surely allow you to continue parking your car here!

simply retained his smile as he replied, “Well, I guess things will turn troublesome if I refuse

Benson’s just playing around with him!” shouted one of the girls standing behind Benson, prompting the other

with a nod, ignoring the girls’

that, both of them extended their hands for a

were all sure that a certain someone was going to start squealing like a pig that

girls. There was just no

no screaming was taking place. Finding that odd, they all turned to