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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 384
“You’re Morgana Lopez?”
Gerald was a little surprised.
Of course, he knew her. She was from the same class in high school and even representative of the English class.
Her name was Morgana Lopez.
During their high school years, she was pretty yet looked normal at the same time.
But he hadn’t seen her for three to four years, and all dolled up, she looked really hot and beautiful.
The metamorphosis was pretty evident.
In fact, he was mentally prepared to bump into high school classmates long before he returned to his hometown.
After all, the ones that should be working had already gone to work.
“I saw your picture taken by Montana Lewis in our English class representatives’ group today. You were carrying a
duffel bag, so I knew you were back. I didn’t expect to meet you here… what a coincidence!”
Morgana straightened her hair.
Even after graduation, it was common for some teachers to leave behind their contacts to stay in touch with class
representatives.
F*ck! Gerald was stunned.
Since when did Montana take a picture of him, and how on earth did he not come to know?
His guess was that she must have taken the picture after she got off the bus.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter all, she did yell at him to bring over her luggage while she was holding her phone at that time, so he guessed
it must have been then.
Fck. That btch…
As rude as it may seem, Gerald still cursed in his heart.
“By the way, why are you in the hospital? Someone you know got admitted?”
Morgana had a quick chat with Gerald. Last time, they did not talk quite as much, but now, it seemed she had
grown wiser after mingling within society.
“Yeah, my uncle got admitted here. How about you? Seeing someone?” Gerald asked.
“Oh, I’ve got lots of patients here. Say hello to your uncle later for me. I sincerely hope it all goes well for him!”
Morgana smiled.
“Oh, I understand now. You must be a doctor here, right?” Gerald asked.
“Yeah, I’m here under probation, and in a short while, I’ll become a full-time doctor here!” Morgana said with a
touch of pride.
“That’s great!”
Morgana’s family seemed to have some connections with the hospital, but that wasn’t unorthodox.
Finding connections was a pretty common thing to do when students were nearing their graduation.
Those with connections would rely on them, and those without connections would need to rely on miracles.
It was nothing surprising.
It was time for Gerald to make his order.
“You don’t have to order anything. Let me treat you to lunch today. Miss, two servings for us, please!”
Morgana hollered to the canteen lady, and she soon filled up both of their plates with delicious food.
The meal was sumptuous and mouth-watering.
“Well, we were classmates in high school, and we haven’t seen each other for quite some time now, so you won’t
mind me buying you lunch, right?”
Morgana covered her mouth a little, chucking.
“Now, why would I? Thank you so much for the food! It looks absolutely fantastic!”
The two then took their seats.
Morgana started off the conversation by introducing herself and what she’d been doing for the past two years. It
might have seemed like some innocent catching up, but what she really wanted was to show off a little bit.
Nonetheless, she was still more comfortable to get along with than the other classmates.
Gerald merely listened, occasionally inserting praises with a few words.
At that time, a young male doctor in a white lab coat walked towards Morgana.
“Who’s this?”
“Oh, this is a friend from high school. I ran into him here, so I treated him to lunch! Hey Gerald, let me introduce my
boyfriend to you. This is Gabriel Lyons. He’s the one I told you about, and his dad is the hospital’s vice president.”
Morgana smiled.
“Ahh! A high school classmate of yours. Wouldn’t it be better to get him a proper restaurant meal than in our
cafeteria? You both can catch up properly then,” said Gabriel, smiling.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Ahem. I still have to work this afternoon, so how would I find any time for that? Besides, you don’t mind the
cafeteria food, right, Gerald?”
“Of course, I don’t! The food here is pretty good,” Gerald nodded as he shoved two big mouthfuls of potatoes down
his throat.
To Gerald, it was actually alright that things turned out this way.
For the remainder of the meal, he listened to Gabriel and Montana ramble on.
“Right, didn’t you have a few more high school classmates coming here tonight? I think it’s Cameron Laver and the
others. They’re back for their break, and it looks like you have to be on duty tonight,” said Gabriel.
“Really? Then I guess I have to reschedule my shift for a later time. Cameron and his group were my best buddies
during high school, and now that they’re here on break, I’ve to treat them as well. Even if I have to take a day off. I
haven’t seen them for four years now… Oh, by the way, did you book the restaurant?” Morgana asked.
“Yep, I booked Johnsbury Bistro for tonight!”
“Nah… that restaurant is too ordinary. How about Buntingford Grand Hotel?” After all, we haven’t seen each ever
since we left high school, that’s four years now. You’re not going to make me look too shabby in front of them, are
you?”
“Alright, then. That’s changed. By the way, when are you going to get the other directors for a meal to settle this?
You know that your director is the hospital’s chief, and there’s nothing my father can do about it.”
Gabriel laughed bitterly.
“Urgh, why did you bring up the matter? I’ve just lost my appetite! I can’t swallow another bite of this!”
Morgana slammed her fork onto the table in anger.
From what he had heard, Gerald guessed that Morgana had to be in some sort of trouble…