Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1510
Upon being shaken, Gerald finally snapped out of it as he turned to look at Xaverie.

The truth was, he had entered such a state since the five disks in his body had reappeared a little earlier. With that in mind, Gerald couldn’t keep himself calm enough to continue watching the fights at full concentration.

While Gerald was still pretty much aware of the incidents happening around him, his mind was more preoccupied on the disks, which explained his lack of action.

“What are you looking at me for? Look down there! Your friend’s about to die!” said Xaverie, feeling speechless.

“She’s not really my friend… She’s merely my disciple!” replied Gerald with a subtle smile, finding her over anxiousness slightly amusing.

“…Disciple? Are you still half asleep?!” grumbled Xaverie in resignation as her friends turned to look at him with odd gazes.

“Not really, no. Regardless, I don’t think I’ve mentioned it, but I appreciate your kindness earlier, Xaverie! Now then, I’m heading off to aid my disciple!” replied Gerald as he stood up, finally ready to leave the sidelines.

Seeing how much trouble Perla was currently in, Gerald knew he had to step in quickly before something bad happened to her.

while saying, “The hell are you doing, Gerald? You can’t just move around so casually!

response, Gerald simply replied in an indifferent tone,

slowly began making his way toward the platformed

over to him when he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling out, “I do hope you’re doing well,

that voice anywhere, and Carlos’s legs instantly began trembling frantically as though they

to see if the owner of the voice was truly him, Carlos’s eyes widened when he realized

you again!” exclaimed Yaakov in bewilderment when he saw Gerald slowly walking past

my daughter before this… Still, the way he called Carlos earlier… Is he acquainted with that old man or

the shocked Xyrielle who had also noticed Gerald’s presence

flabbergasted as they watched the calm Gerald—who had slid his hands into his pockets—finally walk up the

took a few steps back, his eyes squinting in Gerald’s direction as he muttered,

tone, “…Who is this person, Carlos? And why are you so afraid of him? Don’t tell me he’s the one who inflicted

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