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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 443

“…Hey. That’s Gerald isn’t it?” said a man who recognized the cycling figure in the rain.

“I think you’re right! Oh god, he’s cycling in such heavy rain! And he seems to be rushing as well!”

“I heard he won a car or something but it turns out that he’s as shabby as ever!”

“Yeah. To think I once admired him the moment I found out he had won a lottery.”

The group of women there began discussing Gerald.

All ten of those standing by the door were his classmates. The counselor, as most would have guessed by now, was

none other than Cassandra.

It just so happened that Cassandra was moving into a new house again today. She didn’t need to live in the faculty

apartment anymore.

Since St. Cloud Neighborhood was a luxurious neighborhood, the house had cost around four hundred thousand

dollars.

Cassandra had been working as a lecturer in the university for some time now. She had even established her own

online shop, working as an online seller.

With the help of Felicity promoting her shop and products, it was no wonder that Cassandra had managed to earn

so much money.

With that kind of money, she could afford to buy herself a new house with three bedrooms, a living room, and a

kitchen.

Since she needed to move her belongings to her new house, she had asked for help from the students at Mayberry

University.

Once the moving was completed, she treated all of them to a meal in a local restaurant which explained why they

were all huddled near the restaurant’s door in the first place.

Seeing Gerald again after some time, Cassandra could feel her heart skip a beat.

She was just like Felicity as both of them had liked Ordinary Man. Knowing that Gerald could most probably be the

real Ordinary Man, she felt sensitive whenever things regarding Gerald came up.

Moving back to Gerald, since it was raining very heavily, he just couldn’t cycle fast enough no matter how hard he

tried.

At that moment, three cars rushed past him consecutively, all of them moving toward the entrance of St. Cloud

Neighborhood.

Once the last car hit the brakes, Felicity, Yvonne, and a few others rushed out. In their hands were their phones

along with other live broadcasting equipment.

Gerald had updated Tammy about what he had found out earlier before his phone had died. She must have told

everyone else about it.

By the time Gerald got to the house, he saw Tammy and Giya’s parents trying to get past several bodyguards who

were standing guard over the entrance.

“Let me pass! Let me see my daughter!” cried Giya’s mother.

Realizing that they were the victim’s parents, the guards looked at each other before noticing Gerald standing in the

rain. He gestured for them to let them in and they immediately allowed the rest of the people there in.

A guard hurriedly ran over to Gerald before whispering something in his ear. Gerald’s legs felt weak as he could

finally breathe a sigh of relief. Drake and Tyson had rescued Giya. Gerald nodded to the guard and the guard ran

back into the house to deal with other things.

Gerald noticed that Felicity was just about to enter the house so he walked to her and told her about the good news.

Felicity stopped in her tracks for a moment before nodding. Gerald simply nodded back, a tired smile on his face

before he walked away slowly.

As she watched him walk away, a voice suddenly called out to her.

“Felicity! Here! Over here!”

The students from earlier had left the restaurant to get a closer look and one of the girls just so happened to catch

sight of Felicity.

Felicity was shocked. Why were so many of her classmates here?

Noticing that Yvonne was there, she went up to her.

“Felicity, you’re awesome! They hadn’t allowed anyone in but you’re being given access to enter along with your

crew! What exactly is happening in there?” asked a girl curiously.

Felicity had just been told to come along to broadcast the scene so even she was shocked when she first saw all the

Maybach cars blocking the entrances. Thankfully, Tammy had told the guards that Gerald had sent them so they

were allowed access into the neighborhood.

“A girl was kidnapped. We received news about it so we rushed here without knowing how large a scale the rescue

mission actually was. I’m as shocked as all of you are to see this many people involved!”

“Eh? Who’s the girl? Looking at how her parents reacted they don’t seem to be the leader of this group…” asked

another girl.

Cassandra was curious as well so she looked at Felicity.

Felicity simply shook her head. “I’m not too sure either. Gerald was the one who told us about the girl’s location in

the first place. I was talking to him just seconds ago and he told me that she had been saved as well. She had

apparently been kept in the dark about what was happening and she was shocked to find out that she was now in a

house in St. Cloud Neighborhood!”

“Gerald?” said Cassandra, stunned.

“Yes, the girl in question is his friend. He was the one who asked for my help to look for her in the first place…”

After saying that, she paused for a moment.

Both Felicity and Cassandra looked at each other, shock reflected in their eyes.

Out of the blue, someone burst into laughter. “Everyone, look! Gerald’s drenched from head to toe! Someone’s late

to the party!”

“Look at him! How pathetic! Hey, Yoana! Didn’t you say that you liked him earlier? Why don’t you go confess to him

now?”

“F*ck that, only fools would ever confess to him!”

As the students continued laughing at him, a shout was heard.

“Mr. Crawford!”

Several bodyguards holding black umbrellas suddenly shouted in unison. The shout was so loud and clear that the

entire neighborhood could probably hear it.

Two bodyguards then instantly rushed toward Gerald to shelter him from the rain.

Gerald shook his head as he wiped his face dry with his hanky. As another guard quickly handed him another one,

Gerald pointed toward the Ofo bike laying on the ground.

When he arrived at the scene, he had gotten off the Ofo bike immediately and it had tumbled onto the ground

when he was rushing toward the front door. A guard moved toward the bike, putting it upright. Gerald knew the

guard would take care of the rest.

“Mr. Crawford, we successfully saved the girl. However, she fainted once she found out where she had been held

captive all this time. Rest assured, she isn’t injured, just a little tired,” said a bodyguard who had stepped forth.

“That’s a relief. Take me to her.”