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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1344
“Come along now, young lad! I’m tossing you into the cellar!” said Leo with a chuckle before lifting Felton with a
single hand.
In his current state, Felton felt like he was nothing but a tiny chick who didn’t even dare to fight or talk back.
As for Gerald’s side of things, Suri had made sure to contact Rosie once noon came, telling her that someone
wished to meet up with her.
Due to how much Rosie trusted Suri, she agreed to meet Gerald despite her busy schedule.
With that, Gerald, Suri, and Seth then headed straight for the company—in Qerton City—where Rosie was currently
at.
Upon meeting her, Gerald could immediately sense that Rosie had a very strong aura, just as he had expected her
to have. In other words, she had a perfect body for the lady in white to adapt to.
Regardless, with the trio now standing before her, the fair-skinned and beautiful woman—who looked like quite a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdomineering chairman at around the age of twenty-seven—asked, “You’re Mr. Crawford, correct? Suri told me that
you were looking for me. How can I help you?”
“A pleasure to meet you, Chairman Slow. I’ll cut straight to the chase and say that I require you to come someplace
with me. More specifically, I’d like to borrow you for less than three days. Of course, I’m not asking you to do so for
free. From what I’ve heard from Suri, your company appears to currently be experiencing a massive financial crisis,
am I correct? I’ll say it now that should you agree to my request, I’m willing to compensate you with over ten times
the amount of what you currently owe!” replied Gerald without beating around the bush.
Upon hearing that, Rosie found herself frowning slightly. With a bitter smile, she then said, “I apologize, Mr.
Crawford, but what exactly do you mean by ‘borrow’? I’m afraid what you’re asking for is simply too inconvenient
for me to oblige to!”
Though she had immediately turned down his request, Rosie couldn’t help but wonder who this handsome and
refined person was. What did he even mean by ‘borrowing’ her? What more, the amount she needed to tide over
her company’s financial crisis was at least a hundred million dollars! Going with what he had suggested, wouldn’t
ten times of that amount to a billion dollars?
Due to it clearly sounding unbelievable, Rosie quickly found herself concluding that Gerald wasn’t a reliable person.
With that in mind, she simply stood up to leave so that she could be done with this queer conversation.
At that moment, a shout could suddenly be heard coming from outside, stating, “Mr. Caffin! You can’t just go in like
that! Our chairman’s meeting up with a guest right now!”
“Bah! All she’s meeting is a pimp, isn’t she! Now get out of my way! I’m meeting Rosie!” declared Mr. Caffin as he
slammed the office door open.
Following that, everyone watched as a robed old man—who looked to be around the age of sixty—sporting a goatee
and a felt hat on his head, entered the room alongside his bodyguard. If the four people inside the office didn’t
know any better, they’d surely have assumed that old man was from some band!
Hands in his pocket, Mr. Caffin then said in a carefree manner, “Your subordinate truly is too ignorant, Rosie! Can
you imagine her actually trying to stop me from entering your office? How could she not know that you’re already
engaged to me!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I beg your pardon, Titus! Have you gone mad? Who on earth got engaged to you? Also, do you really think that my
office is someplace you can just barge into whenever you feel like it?” retorted Rosie.
From what Gerald could see, Rosie’s disgusted expression was more than enough to tell him that she wasn’t the
least interested in Titus at all.
“Regardless, aren’t you interested in finding out why I so anxiously came over to look for you today? Worry not, I’ve
got you covered. See, with your mother currently so ill and in a vegetative state, I went ahead and took the
initiative to find a top-notch doctor for you! The doctor in question is Dr. Yivian Zouch, and he’s well-known for
curing several other patients who were also in vegetative states!” explained Titus as he quickly introduced Yivian to
Rosie.
Upon hearing that, Rosie—who had initially been planning to scowl and chase Titus out of her office in anger—found
herself holding her tongue as she gulped and turned to look at Dr. Zouch before saying, “…Is he the one?”
“Indeed I am, Miss Slow. Just so you know, Mr. Caffin pleaded to me for the longest time before I finally agreed to
come over! He’s really been willing to spend a lot of effort on you!” said the doctor as he rested his left arm against
his back while stroking his goatee with his right hand, a pose that suggested that he truly was a world-renowned
expert.
“Hear that, Rosie? Do you see how much I care about you now? Speaking of which, who is that pimp anyway?”
snorted Titus as he looked at Gerald with hostile eyes.