
Gerald Crawford: The Secretly (invisible) Rich Man Chapter 131
After saying that, Gerald walked up to the car to see her.
He would be lying if he said that he was not at all depressed when
I saw his car broken.
Besides, what can he do now? What happened, has happened.
Plus Mila's grandmother's birthday banquet today.
If he demanded them to pay for the damage done, what would it look like
mila's appearance?
Besides, it was also too embarrassing.
Since there was no choice, he was left to endure his bitter agony within
be silent.
And with that, Gerald could only ask them to continue whatever was
they do. He might later be able to drive his car to the 4S store for
repairing damage.
"Who do you think you are? Do you think everything will be okay just because
You said it's okay?”
“Those who know nothing will actually think that you are
mr. Crawford of Mayberry Commercial Street. Let's talk about all this
when you finally reach that point in life! ”
"Composed! If we leave now, then this will definitely be treated as a hit case
a run. Plus, we have to shoulder a huge responsibility because of this
it will be a case of spending a lot of money! How can you not
have legal awareness at all! "
A group of Mila's cousins, aunts, and uncles soon begin to taunt Gerald.
Irene took this opportunity to add to the blaze, “She was just a person
the village knows nothing. How can you talk about consciousness
law with him?”
“Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. He can't help anything anyway
pun. We'd better use all our efforts to see if we can
use our connections to resolve this issue. ”
Rita looked at Gerald weakly before she directed her attention back to
car topics.
“Rita's right. Since it had already happened, running away was not the solution. Uh! If we really don't have a choice, then I'll call Mr. Logan from the Bureau
Trading. Back then, your grandfather had a very close relationship with him.
Perhaps, he might know the identity of this young man! ”
The old woman replied.
Many people start to unplug their phones to contact their contacts
by oneself.
Kenneth doesn't want to lose. He wanted to see if he could use his connections
to find out more about the car owner.
Gerald shook his head wryly.
If this continued, everyone would be placed in a very situation
awkward.
Ughhhh!
Gerald sighed before taking out his car keys.
It sounded! It sounded!
Two beeps.
The lights start to blink.
“Ahh?”
They then saw Gerald slowly walking forward.
He pushed the button again.
There were two buzzing sounds.
Lamborghini makes mechanical noise and the sunroof opens automatically, when
folded into a kind of roadster.
Gerald took a bottle of mineral water from the driver's seat.
He's really thirsty.
After taking a few mouthfuls, he wiped his mouth before saying, “I've
tell you, that's no big deal. You can go and be busy with
your own plan.”
No one answered Gerald at all. Instead, he was welcomed
pin-drop silence.
Hit it!
Kenneth was just about to make a phone call when his phone fell to the ground
because he didn't hold it firmly in his hand.
Bend down!
Kyle and his girlfriend can only swallow.
Irene started breathing rapidly as her mouth slightly gaped, showing
the shock he felt at the time.
Rita stood beside Gerald. A confused expression filled his face before him
slowly looked at Gerald in surprise.
The old woman was also stunned.
Everyone is flabbergasted.
“This car...mine Gerald?”
No one knows who broke the silence first.
More than that, the person who speaks captures the inner worries of others
very precisely.
Mila was also very surprised and she asked, “Gerald, this car is yours?”
“Of course, it's mine. Didn't I tell you before that I
will you take a walk today? ”
answer Gerald.
Mila remember now.
It was a driving test day. When Gerald sent him back to his dorm, he
said that he would soon drive her around in a luxury car.
Just then, he replied that he would wait for that moment!
And about Gerald, he then said that he was actually a generation
the second rich.
To that statement, he playfully replied, “Master. Crawford, I'll
waiting for that day to come.”
Mila was just joking around with Gerald's joke back then.
Who would have thought to see the Gerald open the door of the Lamborghini sports car right in front
in her eyes, Mila felt like she was dreaming.
“Gerald, is this car really yours? I can't believe it! I can't believe it!
I can't believe it!!”
Irene finally regained consciousness and she felt her cheeks ache and started acting hysterically.
Gerald, you're just a pathetic jerk. Pathetic bastard
who won a small prize.
How can you buy such an expensive car?