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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 435
While all this was happening, a sigh was heard. “Tammy, Mr. Quarrington is extremely nervous now. He’s even gone
to the police station to launch a report. What should we do? How much longer should we wait here for that
Gerald?”
Something had happened to Giya and her family and friends definitely knew about it.
The one who had sighed was one of Giya’s roommates.
They were all now waiting for Gerald at the entrance of Mayberry University.
Tammy had agreed to meet him there on the phone earlier.
Since Mr. Quarrington had gone to make a police report, Tammy and the others had acted sensibly by going to the
university. Informing and sharing what they knew with the university was really all that they could do at that
moment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Let’s just wait for him. He’s the one who knows most about the situation since Giya was last seen at his place.
However, he’s not free from being taught a lesson by us later! Her disappearance is still related to him!” said
Tammy angrily.
The other girls were angry as well. They had decided that they would beat him up as soon as he arrived.
“D*mn it! How did Giya ever get bewitched by such a loser! What more, he hadn’t even bothered to contact her
since the day she left!” said the girls angrily.
All of a sudden, a girl pointed toward the road. “Hey, Hey all of you! That’s a Mercedes-Benz G-Class! The driver
must be a handsome guy!”
“For god’s sake, Yvette! Read the mood a little! How could you still have more interest in luxury cars and handsome
men at this moment!”
Though the roommate had said that, she and the rest of the girls still ended up staring at the Mercedes-Benz G-
Class. It was, after all, a magnificent and cool looking car.
“…Hey. Look at the window. Doesn’t that look a bit like Gerald?” said Yvette.
“As if that could ever be possible! He’s a poor loser! I’m expecting him to appear before us on a bike!” scolded
Tammy.
However, the Mercedes-Benz G-Class was coming closer.
Gerald hit the brakes once the car was in front of them and got out of the car immediately.
“What’s the situation like?” he asked anxiously.
After a short silence, one of the roommates screamed.
Tammy and the others were equally as astounded.
They had always had the impression that he was just a regular poor loser. But here he was! Driving a Mercedes-
Benz G-Class!
Tammy had initially assumed that she knew Gerald inside out. However at that moment, all she could do gape her
mouth in shock.
“Why do you have a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, Gerald?” she finally managed to ask.
“I got it a while back but is that really what’s important now? What’s the situation like?” asked Gerald again.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTammy gulped, suppressing the shock that she was still feeling.
She then told him the details of the current situation. In short, it didn’t look very promising.
Despite having launched a police report, not much progress had been done. No further clues had been uncovered
either.
Both Mr. and Mrs. Quarrington were worried out of their minds now.
At first, they had been quite upset to know that the Longs from Yanken had wanted to force a marriage on their
daughter to marry their son.
Now that Giya was missing, the weights on their chests had been doubled. Their grief was immeasurable.
As Gerald heard all of this, his self-reproach only intensified.
As for Tammy and the others, they didn’t dare to beat Gerald up now after seeing his Mercedes-Benz G-Class. Their
tones had turned polite as well.
“However, you don’t have to worry that much, Gerald. I’ve thought up a plan. See, my cousin, Felicia, had told me
that one of her classmates was in charge of controlling the live broadcasts of a famous anchor. A month ago, their
live studio had asked for help from their fans to look for a young boy who had been missing for several years.
Shockingly enough, by investigating through different social media and forums, they actually succeeded in finding
him!”