Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1264

Even Jace found himself crying happily. Their excitement stems from the fact that all the babies are most likely making it out alive right now!

After carefully examining the babies—just for a good size—both men found themselves clenching their hands while sighing in relief to soothe their excitement. It's really unbelievable!

"Mr. Crawford can really revive the dead!” the cheers of the two men with great admiration.

Gerald himself only smiled weakly at their statements.

Praise and admiration meant little to him. As long as the baby is healed, it means she has managed to achieve her goal.

Now that he was done with this matter, his mind immediately wandered to the next problem. Who was the person responsible for committing all these atrocities in Mayberry City? Is that person stronger or weaker than him? After all, if he did not find it immediately, that person could definitely start hurting others!

He had to move immediately because he had already used his inner strength before. Although he is not sure if Queena will be able to detect him—given that he is currently the most vulnerable—Gerald knows that he still has to rush to Mountain Top Villa immediately.

After all, as long as she was close to the Zircobsite stone, Queena would probably not be too interested in approaching it. With that thought, he quickly walked out of the isolation room.

However, once he was outside, he was immediately greeted by expressions of excitement and admiration from those who had heard that Gerald had managed to save the children.

Knowing how proficient he was with the Divine Acupuncture Therapy technique, some of the older doctors even started kneeling before Gerald, hoping he would take them under his wing as disciples!

At that moment, Walbridge—who had a cold expression on her face— suddenly said, “Excellent, right? You're just lucky, young man!”

Although Gerald was originally planning to leave immediately, after hearing Walbridge's words, he turned to face the arrogant man before replying in a cold tone, “....By the way, do you remember your promise earlier?”

“... A-what?” walbridge said, dumbfounded.

"I remember clearly you said that you would do whatever I asked as long as I could cure the baby!"

“That's right, Dr. Lumb! We all heard you made an appointment too! ” says one doctor.

With how majestic Walbridge was, Gerald could only look at her with disdain before ordering, “Alright! I want you to fart!”

“...Excuse me..?” walbridge asked, obviously surprised.

“I told you to fart! Do it at least a hundred times in front of everyone here!”

At this point, everyone was already laughing out loud.

“K-you... Do you think I can fart whenever I want.?” walbridge murmured, feeling very humiliated.

"Why not? It's only a hundred so it shouldn't be too difficult! Allow me to help! ” replied Gerald while quickly piercing one of Walbridge's acupuncture points with a finger.

Almost immediately after, a loud farting sound filled the corridor. Then another, and another.

As Walbridge continued to fart beyond his will, his face was already pale from all humiliation. Trying his hardest, he couldn't help himself at all!

With everyone now focused on Walbridge— as they covered their noses—Gerald took the opportunity to use that mess to escape!

Not long after, Walbridge pulled out one last fart and an extra long one before finally shouting, “A-I'm done! A total of a hundred fart!”

To everyone's surprise, Gerald was no more! Although some of the old doctors wanted to try to catch up to him, they quickly realized that it would probably be a wasted effort. After all, they now realize that Gerald had planned his escape when he ordered Walbridge to start farting as a distraction!

Moments later when Gerald starts speeding his car towards Mountain Top Villa. The night sky had already started to darken as the car drove through the dense forest.

As he continued driving on the deserted road, Gerald narrowed his eyes before widening his eyes in shock. Treading on the brakes, the car stopped squeaking as Gerald's eyelids twitched rapidly at the old woman crouching in the middle of the road.

The old woman herself seemed to be burning some paper in hand by throwing it into some sort of brazier. Whatever the case may be, the old woman was by no means a face unfamiliar to Gerald.