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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 309
Elena was just about to take an afternoon nap, but now she was wide awake.
She snatched up her handphone for a closer look, and her heart flip-flopped between joy and alarm. Still wearing
her pajamas, she raced to the cafeteria.
Joy, because the man who had been in her thoughts had somehow appeared in her campus.
Alarm, because…good lord, was Gerald Crawford being abused on live-stream?
Meanwhile, at the Sunnydale University Fight Club…
It was a large organization, created at the whim of some rich kid or other, which went on in a particular corner of
the campus.
This club boasted many members—over three hundred in total.
Presently, in the fighting ring…
“Yeah! Awesome!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtOne of the fighters had just knocked down his opponent with a masterful technique. The spectators burst into
uproarious applause.
“Water!” The fighter shrugged his shoulders as he walked out, and was immediately greeted by a disciple, who
uncapped a water bottle and presented it to him. After several mouthfuls of water had been gulped down, the rest
of the bottle was flung aside.
“Wow, you’re amazing! So cool!” Several pretty young things, phones in hand, dove into his arms with ingratiating
smiles.
“Cool, you say?” The man harrumphed. “You think I didn’t notice how you girls were staring at your phones the
whole time? Something interesting there? More interesting than my fights?”
“Tee-hee…we were watching that Liara mess somebody up. Have a look—she’s teaching some unlucky bum a
lesson!” The girls showed him the ongoing live-stream.
“God d*mn, Crawford—” The fighter stiffened, and pushed aside the fawning girls.
“What’s wrong, Aiden?” They sulked.
“Hurry, get my guys! Tell them to run to Surati!”
The fighter was none other than Aiden Baker!
Hearing his command, the assembled disciples raced for Surati Restaurant without delay.
Even Aiden’s close friend, Yancy Zimmerman, was summoned.
Over at Surati Restaurant, Linda had just delivered her third slap to Gerald’s face.
“Hoohoo…you dare mess with Miss Liara? I’m gonna kick your ass!” With each passing moment, she was enjoying
this more and more. As she raised her hand for a fourth strike, someone shouted, “Holy crap! Aiden Baker and his
guys are here! A whole lot of guys!”
The crowd at the restaurant’s entrance instantly scattered wide.
A couple hundred people were charging this way.
“Yo! Aiden came, too? Heh, that’s sweet of him…so he heard about what I’m doing here and has come to help
out?” Liara stood to greet him.
It was a bit of courtesy on her part. Although Liara was not one of Aiden’s subordinates herself, she nevertheless
recognized his tremendous influence within Sunnydale. They usually got along well with each other.
However, when Aiden reached them and Liara made to welcome his arrival, she heard him holler instead.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“D*mn it! Beat them up! Beat everyone here into the ground!”
With a shout, his fighters surged in. The men holding Gerald captive were instantly knocked senseless.
Even the furniture was being smashed to pieces, and as for Liara’s personal entourage… not a single person was
spared from this violence!
Liara was on the verge of going mad, staring wide-eyed at the scene before her.
“What in heaven’s name… Aiden, have you lost your mind? It’s me, Liara! How dare you attack my people!”
Aiden marched up and slapped Liara hard. Whap!
“You dumb broad. I’ll make you pay for this!”
Then he hurried to Gerald’s side. “Gerald…Gerald, are you okay?” Now, Aiden was drenched in a cold sweat.
Gerald rubbed his sore cheeks. His wrath would be legendary.
If Aiden hadn’t come to his rescue, what might this crowd have done to him?
Thank goodness he’d been saved in time.
“Gerald, this woman who’s been hitting you… what would you have us do with her?” Holding a handful of Linda’s
hair, Yancy dragged the would-be executioner before him.
She was on the clawing edge of hysteria.
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