
Gerald Crawford: The Secretly (invisible) Rich Man Chapter 67
“We have a very close friendship, but it is not convenient for me to
revealing identity. My brother wants me to keep his identity a secret! Ha ha ha!"
Lenny answered while putting out his cigarette.
Right now, he also had a faint smile on his face.
Everyone was looking at Lenny in amazement now, and this was especially the case with Whitney,
who looked at Lenny with admiration.
Quinn's eyes also sparkled this time. If what Lenny said was true, would he be too
have the opportunity to drive a Lamborghini that makes everyone crazy?
Even boys are all jealous of Lenny at the moment.
“Lenny, are you telling the truth? Or do you use tricks
the same one you used to trick that little celebrity into dating
You guys? Are you just bragging now? ”
Victor couldn't believe his ears. After all, he knew all about the house
Lenny and his family's financial strength. At most, Lenny could only be considered as
the second generation is very small and rich.
How could he possibly know someone strong?
Furthermore, he knew that Lenny had a bad habit of bragging.
“How is it possible? How could I possibly brag about Lamborghini
Reventon's? You should know that it's true! ” Lenny replied with a wry smile on
her face.
“Lenny, I trust you!” Whitney replied as she flashed a charming smile at
Lenny.
He glanced at the picture of the luxury sports car from time to time, and he felt very happy
every time I see it. He would be satisfied if he could sit in that car just once.
Whitney felt that the only chance to do so was through
this young man, Lenny!
Gerald had a bitter smile on his face.
The keys to the Lamborghini Reventon sit quietly in his pocket.
As a result, he became someone else's 'good brother.
This wasn't the only thing that made Gerald feel so uncomfortable.
To be honest, Gerald actually felt increasingly uncomfortable because the two beautiful girls were dating
Lenny thought he knew the owner of the sports car.
Would he really be able to pick up the girls if he was driving that sports car
by himself?
Will Whitney fall for that too?
At this moment, Gerald couldn't help but wonder if he had been too humble all along.
He really lost!
Hit it!
Gerald suddenly felt something hit his face.
When Gerald raised his head to look up, he realized that Whitney was
he threw a small paper ball in his face.
"Hey! Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation? Wh why? Do you dream of sitting in
A lamborghini? Please stop dreaming. Why don't you just be transgender ...
"Whitney sneered while glaring at Gerald.
“Why would anyone care about a poor transgender?” Nathaniel is quick
chimed in at this time.
Gerald could only look at them helplessly as he listened to their insults
once more.
Fortunately, the waiter had already started serving the dish by this time.
Even hand sliced noodles and Gerald stir-fried potato slices are already here.
"Wow! The food looks so delicious and beautiful! ”
“Of course, what other combination is better than good food and red wine!
I would order a bottle of red wine for three hundred dollars to try them all out
people today! ” Victor quickly announced with a smile.
Everyone looked at Victor with admiration on their faces.
Gerald was busy eating noodles sliced by hand and sliced french fries
because he's so hungry.
Just then, the door suddenly opened again, revealing a row of servants standing outside
chamber.
Afterwards, they came up with a series of high-end specialties from Homeland
Kitchens.
All of these dishes have been converted into smaller dishes because it is impossible
loading so many dishes on Gerald's little table.
“This...all dishes we have arrived. Are these all your special dishes? ”
Victor was shocked when he saw the servants walking in with all the typical dishes.
"Hello Sir. Sorry, but this dish is not for you. This dish is for Mr Crawford! ”
Gerald looked at the waiter in surprise because he had not ordered the dish either.
"Wait a minute. Let me explain first. I'll just pay the bills for the food
the one I ordered for my desk. If Gerald orders this dish, I want to
clarifying that it has absolutely nothing to do with us! ”
Victor was really surprised. If he had to pay all the bills for all the dishes
this typical, he would definitely not have enough money to pay for dinner tonight.
That was also the reason why he only ordered two special dishes.
"Ha ha ha. Please don't misunderstand me. We give Mr. Crawford this dish
free because of the food he ordered! " After saying that, the maid clapped her hands.
The servants outside walked into the room one after another as they laid down the special dishes
at Gerald's desk. Some girls had never even seen some of those dishes
before in their lives.
Currently, the waiters put twelve different typical dishes on the table
Gerald.
This dish would easily cost at least three to four thousand dollars!
“This... this...he just ordered sliced stir-fried potatoes and you gave him so much.
special dishes for free ?!” Whitney asked as she stood up in shock, completely
dumbfounded.
He also wanted to taste all the typical dishes in Homeland Kitchen, but they were just
probably order two special dishes at most every time they come here. By
therefore, he might have to come here ten to twenty times before him
I finally tried all of his special dishes.
However, who has the capital or the ability to treat it dinner at
Homeland Kitchen ten or twenty times ?! All these special dishes are very expensive!
However, Gerald only ordered a bowl of hand-sliced noodles and sliced french fries and
they gave him twelve special dishes for free ?!
All of these are the best special dishes!
At this moment, Whitney, Quinn, and everyone were dumbfounded as they stared at Gerald
in disbelief.
To be honest, Gerald didn't think the floor manager would run into any of those problems.
Moreover, he would never be able to finish all of these typical dishes alone.
Therefore, Gerald casually looked towards Mila before he asked, "Mila, if
you want to come here and eat with me?"
Mila did not feel awkward or embarrassed at all.
At the same time, Mila also feels Gerald is completely shrouded in mystery.
Why is everyone treating him with such respect? Why they
give him so many faces?
Mila just smiled before she nodded and went to Gerald's table, sitting right at
opposite to it.
Victor's facial expression became extremely ugly when this happened.
“Ahh! Will we receive all of these free special dishes if we order
stir-fried potato slices too? Does the restaurant have some kind of promotional activity?”
Quinn could hardly believe his eyes. He really wanted to try a special dish
that, but at the same time, he was too embarrassed.