The Invisible Man is Rich

The Invisible Man is Rich
Chapter 26



Gerald Crawford: The Quiet (invisible) Rich Man Chapter 26


“I wonder if you would like to buy us dinner, Gerald?


After all, we've been classmates for more than three years,


”some girls chiming in at the moment.


Gerald thought to himself. Because he said he had


winning the lottery, one would feel uncomfortable if he did not


offering to buy them a meal.


In fact, Gerald originally planned to treat Naomi and


his roommates had a nice dinner.


But now…


Gerald simply replied, “Alright then. I'll treat you guys


all for dinner tonight. Anyone who wants to come can


doing it.”


In fact, the meaning behind Gerald's words is that of the people


those who feel close to him can attend dinner if they


want.


“Ya!”


All of his classmates immediately cheered and their lessons appeared


more interesting that day. More and more people gathered


around Gerald because they want to know how much money that


gerald got it from the lottery. However, Gerald refused to say


anything and this made all of his classmates very anxious!


“Brother Danny, are we going to dinner tonight? Should


we were? I think the kid is deliberately trying to provoke us! ” Blondie


said with a bitter tone.


The person he had been bully and despised all this time was suddenly better than him! Sure


only, he would be uncomfortable with the situation.


The blonde feels that way.


"Ha ha ha. Of course we have to go! We have to go so we can


make this kid bleed tonight.”.


Danny smiled and stroked his chin as he looked at Gerald.


Blondie immediately understood what Danny meant. “Alright, Brother


Danny's! You are truly the best!”


Later during the day, Gerald decided to order a restaurant


to host dinner that night. She must


show his classmates that he is more than


be willing to buy them dinner so of course, he has to


host a dinner at one of the Mayberry restaurants


Commercial Street's.


However, he knew that he could not choose a restaurant that was too luxurious


and luxurious. Otherwise, everyone would say he was pretending


he became rich when he was not rich.


Therefore, Gerald decided to order a restaurant named


Homeland Kitchen to host dinner. It's because of this


much more relaxed compared to the Grand Marshall Restaurant


luxury at the end of the road.


As soon as he entered the restaurant, Gerald saw some of the people he was


meet at the restaurant.


“Manager, I have spent quite a lot of money here today. My


pay more than three hundred dollars a head! You must give me


discount when I come here again in the future ... "


"Ha ha ha. It doesn't matter at all, Mr. Wright. I will definitely


give you a discount when you come again next time!


"Brother Victor really has a very good reputation!"


“Omong empty what are you spouting? Do you know who


Viktor's? He's driving an Audi A6 now! Especially Homeland Kitchen


one of the most popular restaurants in Mayberry Commercial


Street. Anyone who marries Victor will definitely live a life that


"Whitney, the reason why we can come and eat at this restaurant today


this is because Brother Victor gave you a face ..."


Gerald looked around at the group of people in the restaurant at this moment.


Whitney, president of the student union, Victor, vice president of the union


the student, and some of Whitney's friends are here right now.


They all stared at Victor with admiration written all over his face


them.


"Hello Sir!"


Gerald didn't want to meet any of them and he especially


wanted to avoid Whitney because her mouth was like a cannon. She wanted


turn around and host her dinner at another restaurant. However,


the waiter found her and she quickly bowed when she


greet Gerald in a very loud voice.


Victor and the other guests immediately turned to look at them.


When Victor saw Gerald, his eyes immediately sparkled.


“Gerald!”


Whitney shouted suspiciously. After that, he asked, "What are you doing


in a place like Homeland Kitchen?"


In his eyes, Gerald was someone who had to work hard every day


to make enough money to sustain himself. If he


not thinking about how he could make money today, he definitely


I have to worry about what I can eat tomorrow.


Why would he come to such a high-class restaurant?


"Maybe he's taking a part-time job here!"


"Ha ha ha. We still have classes later in the afternoon and he's here to


taking a part-time job now? ”


"Ha ha ha. I guess he came here secretly because he didn't


got enough money to pay for school today! I guess he is


try working part-time and earn some extra money here a day


this is! Otherwise, he would be expelled for not being able to pay the money


his school.”


Four or five girls who knew all about Gerald's situation laughed


when they speak among themselves.


Whitney had a cold expression on her face as she continued questioning


Gerald. “Gerald, are you trying to take a part-time job


now when we still have class in the afternoon? Are You


believe that I will report this to the student department


so you will get a penalty and credit reduction? Even


if you make enough money to pay for your college tuition, WEB,


I'll make sure that you can't pass because you can't


have enough credit to do it!”


Victor sneered while looking at Gerald. Gerald always relied


excellent academic performance to continue your studies at university


these. However, despite meeting him, the vice president of the union


student, Gerald didn't even bother greeting him at all.


Victor wants to see how Gerald will survive without help


and student union subsidies.


“I'm not here to work part-time. I'm here to order


room for dinner.”


Gerald was also a little angry and frustrated when he heard Whitney and


his other friends insulted and made fun of him, so he just


answer it nonchalantly.


After which, he headed straight to the counter.


"What's? She's here to book a room for dinner?”


Whitney and her other friends are dumbfounded at this time and they


filled with even greater disgust and disgust towards Gerald…