The Invisible Man is Rich

Chapter 132

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or Invisible Rich Man Chapter 132

Two million six hundred thousand dollars!

What kind of status is this?

Impossible!

Irene rushed to the car before she simply reversed the car's driving license.

"Snap!"

Upon seeing the permit, Irene froze as she dropped the car's driving license

to ground.

He's dumbfounded.

“If you don't want to see it, don't see it. Why you should

dump it into the ground?”

Gerald could not help but smile wryly.

“Some people do not have any knowledge or experience. So too

with his father and mother. They have no knowledge or

experience in this. Gerald, why don't you tell aunt how

you met our Mila? "

Helen quickly ran over to take the car's driving license before looking at her

a glance. He then grabbed Gerald's wrist in the next second ..

He started to act very friendly as if he was holding his son's hand

by oneself.

“Oh, aunty. We met while we were learning to drive!”

answer Gerald.

"Ha ha ha. I knew all along that our Mila had good taste. In fact,

I've known that you weren't just a simple guy when I first started

look at you, Gerald. How can people like Quinton or Victor

compared to you? ”

“Umm..”

These words made Gerald feel awkward.

After all, who was the one who kicked him out of their home in the past?

“Yes, Gerald. Coughing. Coughing. I am very sorry about this matter. Our repairman

hit your car and wreck it! "

The old woman's tone changed drastically, more pleasant and attentive.

He walked towards Gerald with a smile on his face.

He was completely shaken because of this incident.

But, it turns out that the owner of this luxury car is actually his grandson.

In addition to a handful of people who still can not understand the fact that Gerald indeed

a local tycoon, everyone starts to open up and talk to Gerald.

In a hurry to go and fix his own car, Gerald does not wait but prepares to leave even before the birthday party

done that.

"Gerald, I'm leaving for school later this afternoon. Why don't I accompany you

to repair your car?”

Ask Mila playfully.

What a beautiful day. Both of them experienced pleasant shocks and also pleasant surprises.

In short, he was filled with inexplicable excitement.

"of course! Anyway, I told you I'd take you for a walk. Coming in!"

Although it was an important birthday party, the fact that Mila could go together

Gerald felt like the best gift for the old lady.

“Gerald, are you really a rich second generation? So you've been

lied to me all this time? Wait a minute, don't tell me that you

really the best young master, Mr Crawford of Mayberry Commercial Street? ”

Mila darted curiously as she perched on the passenger seat.

Gerald didn't know how he should answer his question.

He's Mr. Crawford they're talking about.

Would he really reveal his own identity completely? This

it could only end with one result. He won't be able to stay in this school any more

long time away.

Therefore, Gerald decided to hide it.

He shook his head and asked, "So, do you wish for me Master

Crawford, or do you wish I hadn't been him?"

"No! Because if you really are Mr. Crawford, then you won't be in

the same world as us again. I'd lose a good friend like you if

so!”

"Hehehe. I wasn't. Moreover, how could a person like Mr. Crawford possibly be

driving a car that costs only one million five hundred thousand to three million dollars?

And also, just look at me! If it wasn't for you picking my clothes and

matching it with me, I won't wear good clothes! "

“I won the lottery. I won a lot of money!”

Gerald replied as a slip.

“Hmph-deep. That's also true. So, you're still my best friend, Gerald! "

Mila replied with a bright smile.

Gerald then realizes that even though Mila is someone very

intellectually, he would never think of the complexity of a question.

If it was another girl, she would definitely bother him to resolve this matter.

However, Mila does not question him further after learning that Gerald is not

Mr. Crawford.

To him, it was the same, regardless of whether Gerald was rich or not.

Gerald has sent his car to Lamborghini's workshop and Wilson is helping

arrange the most professional technicians to repair his car.

Once that's done, Gerald goes for a walk with Mila.

"Let me buy you a cup of milk tea" Gerald smiled. They

the two looked at the milk tea shop by the side of the road as they walked.

“Haha, no need! Remember that I still owe you a cup of milk tea? Anyways, anyway,

I'm the one who asked you to pretend to be my girlfriend today. So, I

owe you!”

When she mentioned milk tea, Mila immediately remembered the first time they met.

He had already walked towards the milk tea shop while they were conversing.

Gerald remained silent and he was just waiting for Mila. A cup of milk may not

enough to pay off the debt!

Gerald was waiting by the roadside when he suddenly heard a cry for help

please just.

"Please! Help me!"

Gerald turned around and he saw the moat of Mayberry City not too far away. A lady

screaming in panic.