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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 591
Gerald had been searching for her for two whole days now. During that time, he had constantly thought about what
Xavia had become.
While Gerald was angry that she did all those excessive and terrible things to him, he just couldn’t bring himself to
hate her.
To counter that, he kept reminding himself that the current Xavia was no longer the same girl that he used to know
during his freshman and sophomore years. She was a completely changed person.
He also told himself that with all the power and wealth he had now, it would be easy for him to retaliate against the
two sisters. He knew that if he had really wanted to teach Natasha a lesson earlier, he could’ve just ordered for her
to be crippled on the spot.
Gerald knew very well that he didn’t need to hold back or even be polite to Xavia any longer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDespite all that, whenever he tried to be cruel toward her, he just couldn’t. His mind would wander back to the
times when they were both still together. After all, Xavia hadn’t hated him at all back then, even though he was so
poor.
When Xavia saw Gerald, she simply sneered before looking away. Led by Wallace, she slowly walked toward the
main seat.
“Why do all of you seem to be in a daze? Your seats are over here! Oh, and of course, if you wish to sit there, Mr.
Crawford, it’s not like I can stop you! Haha!” sneered Wallace as he looked at Gerald while pointing toward the seat
right next to the main seat.
While it would be a great honor for anyone else to be able to sit there, Wallace’s proposal carried a different
meaning for Gerald.
It clearly meant that Wallace no longer saw Gerald as an important person. This made everyone who came here
with Gerald very eager to get into action.
The other wealthy businessmen and reputable figures simply sneered as they watched the scene unfold.
Gerald, for one, wasn’t stupid. It was now clear why everything had happened the way they did today.
Many of the people there had clearly chosen to go against him, opting instead to seek refuge under the Longs.
As it turned out, the people who had greeted him warmly and with respect earlier were simply setting up the scene
for this exact moment!
By then, both Xavia and Yunus had already taken their seats. Xavia was smiling the entire time as she stared at
Gerald. Pairing the expression on her face with the look in her eyes, it seemed almost as though she was asking
whether it felt good being humiliated.
“You better watch it, Wallace Quinnens!” said Yoel angrily. He was so mad that his face had turned pale. He was
prepared to fight at any moment.
However, Gerald stopped him. He didn’t want to deal with today’s affairs too rashly. Instead, he started making his
way toward the side table.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Pfft! You’re still thinking of hitting me? Some people can be so thick-skinned!” sneered Wallace.
However, this person really was very thick-skinned.
Looking toward Gerald, he said, “Come this way, Mr. Crawford! I’ll accompany you over!”
Once they got to the side table, Gerald was just about to take his seat before Wallace shouted, “Oh, apologies Mr.
Crawford! That seat is reserved for another wealthy businessman! You can’t sit there!”
Hearing that, some of the wealthier businessmen burst into laughter.
Gerald simply took in a deep breath before moving to sit on the chair next to that seat. Before he could, however,
Wallace simply said, “Sorry, Mr. Crawford! That seat’s for yet another businessman!”
Gerald then glared at Wallace with a fierce expression before proceeding to move to yet another seat.
“Oh sorry Mr. Crawford, but-”
Wallace’s sentence was cut short.
Gerald had just given him a tight slap to the face. He used so much of his strength in that slap that Gerald could feel
a burning sensation on his palm.
Wallace cupped his hurt cheek as he sat on the ground. This was proof of how hard Gerald had slapped him.
Naturally, the slapping sound drew everyone’s attention.
“You… You dare hit me?”