Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)
Chapter 815



“Quiet Regency? Ha ha! That's him okay!” said someone from the crowd as the others laughed.


“Yes God, really? Gerald the poor is actually your relative?” marilyn replied, her surprise visible on her face.


“Unfortunately, legally, it's true. However, the Yaleman people have and will never acknowledge Gerald as part of our family!” yura said with a wry smile on her face.


Giya herself does not care much about what others say about her. Instead, he was just happy that he might be coming!


"Will Gerald come later, Yura?" ask Giya.


In response, Yura nodded before saying, “I think Bea will take her! Talk about the devil!”


As soon as the sentence ended, the door opened and Bea entered. Seeing Gerald not exist, Giya could not help feeling a little anxious.


"Didn't that hick come, Bea?" ask one of the girls there.


Since the Bea is usually considered the lowest in their family, usually no one takes it seriously. That's the reason why they still call Gerald 'bumpkin' even though he's Bea's guest.


“Oh, he went to the gentlemen. He'll be here soon!” answer Bea.


To be honest, he did not particularly enjoy participating in such a meeting. After all, the distance between him and his other cousins was simply too wide. He was barely in the same world as them. He's only here because he doesn't have a choice.


“Hah! How funny! She might feel nervous because this is her first time attending a meeting in such a luxurious place!” said some girls while cupping their mouths while laughing.


Hearing that, everyone started laughing as well. That was when the door of the room creaked open again.


However, instead of the village hick they had expected, they were greeted by a tall young man who looked rather slim and was honestly quite handsome. He dressed casually and had his hands in his pockets as he walked into the room.


Everyone was now speechless and even a few girls exchanged glances, dumbfounded by the man's extraordinary temperament.


"He ... He's our country's cousin?"


Some girls are now paralyzed by shock. They expect Gerald—which, as a child, is very poor and has poor self-esteem—has a low and flaccid image! To be a person who would look worried and behave cautiously wherever he went!


Yet the dashing young man standing in front of them just now was not at all!


Just as Gerald was about to greet his shocked cousin, someone suddenly hit the back of his head!


“Yeah, shit! It was really you, Gerald! Why are you so pretentious? Bet you didn't expect to see me here, did you? ” says Marilyn while chuckling. Naturally, it was he who hit her.


“Fucking god! ….That you?" gerald replied, startled at the sight of a familiar face.


To be honest, however, he couldn't really remember who he was his entire life.


"What, have you forgotten me?" marilyn asked, crossing her arms. He seems to find the whole situation funny.


“...Yes, I know,” Gerald lied naturally as he took a breath.


However, the memories slowly returned to him. He knew that they used to be in the same class, but he could not remember his name at all.


“After all, I really did not expect to see you here in all places after not meeting for a long time! While you still walk with your hands in your pockets? While your pretense might fool others, I know your background very well, so stop the act!” Marilyn.


Hearing that, Gerald could only smile bitterly as he took his hand out of his pocket while shaking his head.


The bitterness allowed him to remember his name. She was Marilyn and they had been classmates for about half a year.