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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 154 “Is he your boyfriend,
Elena?” Upon entering the house, a group of young men and women of about the same age
approached them before the adults even spoke a word. Each one of them sized up Gerald. It wasn’t
long before these people revealed their mind. ‘Wow, Elena is so beautiful, and yet she has such
horrible taste? It’s obvious that her boyfriend is far from it!’ “Elena, we were going to ask you to join us
at the cruise party together, but you always say you have something to do. Hmmm, so you brought
your boyfriend with you!” said one of the girls. “Yeah, but what a coincidence… we can go together!”
Elena smiled and held Gerald’s hand, never letting it go once. None of her cousins greeted Gerald at
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtall. Elena knew that they looked down on him too. However, she didn’t dare reveal Gerald’s identity
without his consent. Seeing that Gerald seemed alright, she was relieved. But Gerald was far from
happy, numbed from attending such occasions too often. He simply chose to remain silent and keep his
composure. “Okay, Elena, have a seat!” At this time, a middle-aged lady stood up. She was Elena’s
aunt, Ruby Larson. She ran her own beauty company, making tens of millions of dollars in annual
profits. Her skin was maintained exceptionally well, and she was used to seeing many wealthy. When
she saw an ordinary person like Gerald, she felt extremely uncomfortable. “You must be Gerald! Where
do you live? What does your family do?” Ruby asked. The group of rich heirs sneered at Gerald’s
direction. “I don’t think he will answer that question. His family must be from the countryside, and they
own a farm, right?” “Ugh, I really can’t fathom how Elena could find such a shabby-looking guy when
she’s so pretty and rich? If he was my boyfriend, I would’ve jumped out of the building and died!” “Look
at him; he’s been quiet from the moment he entered the house. Obviously, he’s nervous because he
has never seen such a nice house before. He must be overwhelmed by the luxurious surroundings.
He’s no competition for Dickson Wayward!” “Fuck! What are you talking about? He, a competition for
Dickson Wayward?” On one side, several men and women were crossing their arms as they gossiped
about Gerald. When Amber heard that they were comparing him to Dickson Wayward, she immediately
frowned in disdain. Who was Dickson Wayward anyway? He was the guy that Ruby introduced to
Elena; his family owned a hotel chain. He was a graduate of Johnhurst University and the president of
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the Department of Economics and Management’s student body! ‘He’s someone with great
achievements. This guy right here will never be a match for him!’ Gerald heard everything since they
were all chatting loudly. He wasn’t angry, only slightly depressed. Did a person’s wealth really matter
that much? When did the criteria to differentiate between a good or bad person change from morality to
wealth? If you had the wealth, everything that you said and did was always right; but if you were poor,
you were nothing! Gerald reminisced about all the things that happened in the past. Only then did he
look at Amber. “My family is now in a small town in the country. My parents run a small business!”
Gerald said truthfully. “Pfft, he really is from a small rural village! His parents probably just run a small
kiosk in town… my goodness!” Amber and the others were even more despicable. Ruby, who had not
said anything about letting Gerald sit down, became more serious when she heard this. “Then what
kind of merits do you have to fall in love with Elena? What nerve!”