The Secretly Rich Man
Chapter 132
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 132
Two million six hundred thousand dollars!
What kind of status was this?
Impossible!
Irene rushed over to the car before she unceremoniously flipped out the car driving permit.
“Snap!”
Upon looking at the permit, Irene froze as she dropped the car driving permit to the ground.
She was dumbfounded.
“If you don’t want to look at it, just don’t look at it. Why do you have to throw it on the ground?”
Gerald could not help but smiled wryly.
“Some people do not have any knowledge or experience. Likewise, her father and mother too. They do not have any knowledge or experience in this at all. Gerald, why don’t you tell auntie how you met our Mila?”
Helen quickly ran over to pick up the car driving permit before glancing at it. She then grabbed Gerald’s wrist the next immediately second..
She started acting very cordially as though she was holding her own son’s hand.
“Oh, auntie. We met when we were learning how to drive!”
Gerald replied.
“Hahaha. I knew all along that our Mila has such good taste. In fact, I already knew that you were not just a simple man when I first saw you, Gerald. How can those people such as Quinton or Victor possibly be compared to you?”
“Umm…”
put Gerald in
was that person who drove him out of their house
sorry about this
changed, it was
walked towards Gerald with a smile on
to the core because of
out that the owner of this luxurious
the fact that Gerald was indeed a local tycoon, everyone else started to
repair his own car, Gerald didn’t bother waiting but was
be heading to school later in the afternoon. Why don’t I accompany you to repair your car
Mila asked playfully.
experiencing shocks and
it up, she was filled with
I told you that I’d bring you out for
the fact that Mila was able to go out with Gerald felt like the best gift to
then took off
So you’ve been lying to me all this while? Wait a minute,
she
how he should answer her
Mr. Crawford that they had
his own identity? This could only end up with one result. He would not be able
that, Gerald
hoping that I’m Mr. Crawford, or are you hoping for me not to be
are Mr. Crawford, then you’ll not belong in the same world as us
Crawford possibly be driving a car that is only worth one million five hundred thousand to three million dollars? And also, just take a look at me! If it weren’t for you who picked out
simply won the lottery. I