Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1555

Everyone was also wide-eyed in disbelief, now finally realizing that the person on stage was none other than the only Lord Crawford of Sacrasolis Palace!

When everyone was silent for a moment, Carlos broke the silence by saying, "So, Mr Crawford, what should we do with this man?"

From the way he said it, it was clear that Carlos did not care much about the consequences, and the same was true for the other Gerald men on stage.

The only one who initially hesitated a bit was Yeshua, who planned on advising Gerald not to mess with Turnbull. After all, they were the top big family that possessed more than half of Yanam's wealth! Moreover, those in the Turnbull family were also relatives of King Yanam! In short, the family had a deep-rooted position there …

With that in mind, the fact that Mr. Crawford just killed Hooper Turnbull's only son means nothing but total disaster!

Even so, after realizing how Carlos and the others worshipped Gerald, Yeshua held his tongue. Since everything had gone so far, he might as well take Gerald as his only guide.

'I think we're hostile to that family now... Let it!' Yeshua thought to himself.

After all, Lenox was already well aware that the assassins before him were all extremely capable and powerful. With that said, as soon as he heard Carlos question, he immediately knelt in fear before pleading, “T-Please…! Please, don't kill me..!”

After hearing that, Gerald just turned to look at her before sneering, “You're just a dog, aren't you? Are you even worthy enough to be killed by me?”

Feeling as Gerald began to stomp his head gently, Lenox then heard the young man say, “Nah, listen carefully... I want you to send the remains of Baelfire's corpse back to the Turnbull family, tell them that if they continue to ally themselves with Crawford Yemen, this will only be a start for them!”

Gerald's cold words instantly gave Lenox a goosebump, prompting the frightened man to quickly nod in response.

"Now lost!" raung Gerald in a manner so commanding that Lenox felt as if his soul had just been pierced.

Quickly crawling onto the piece of Baelfire's corpse, the man then carried it before awkwardly rushing away.

At that moment, Giya had already fainted due to the sudden turn of events.

Realizing that, Gerald then ordered, “Carlos! Bring Miss Quarrington so she can rest well!”

However, as soon as his orders ended, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the back of a familiar person.Although he was standing near the edge of the crowd, Gerald recognized him anywhere, and he instantly began to tremble…

After all, his temperament was not what attracted his attention. Looking at the taller and slimmer woman between the two, Gerald was now more convinced than ever that it was him!

That back belongs to Mila!

“...I-ini..” Gerald murmured to himself, his eyelids twitching as he watched the two astonishing figures slowly turn around to leave.

She was well aware that she had mistaken others for Mila several times now, which was why she had not acted impulsively this time.

However, in the end, he could not help himself as he leaped off the stage and landed right behind the departing duo!

Still a little anxious, Gerald put his hand on his back—in an attempt to regain his composure—before saying, “Please wait a minute, ladies!”

Stopping in their tracks, the slightly shorter lady then coldly replied, “What's up, sir? We didn't offend you in any way, did we? ”

“Of course not. However, I... help but realize that this woman beside you is very similar to my lover..She has been missing for many years now, you know, and I have been looking for her everywhere so..”.

Since Gerald could not help but express his thoughts, the taller woman then replied, “There are many people who are similar to others in this world, Sir. I'm sorry to hear that you miss her so much, but we're honestly not acquainted, Master! ”

Despite his casual answer, Gerald now found himself unable to hold back his tears, deep emotions flowing within him.

His eyes were completely reddened, it took an insurmountable amount of strength and courage to finally be able to find his voice again…

“...M-Mila…! That... It's really you..!”

'That back... That voice...! Undoubtedly, she really is Mila…!'

To think that she would actually meet Mila here from all over the place! It was so coincidental that he honestly wondered if he was still dreaming!

Now completely convinced that it was him, Gerald then moved closer to the tall woman before saying, “Mila, it's me! Gerald!”