The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 1975

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 1975 To think that his first impression—upon entering the Autremonde Realm—would be how lovely thisplace’s near-pristine nature appeared…

While he would’ve certainly liked to enjoy the view for a bit longer, Gerald knew he had more importantthings to do. With that in mind, he left the stream and began walking till he eventually came across atown of sorts…

Just as he was about to enter the town, however, the familiar glint of a blade’s reflection caught his eye.

Realizing that it had come from the nearby jungle, Gerald raised a slight brow before sneaking over toinvestigate…

Shortly after, he was greeted by the sight of a woman—wearing purple clothes—getting attacked byfive men who were dressed wholly in white.novelbin

Naturally, this made Gerald incredibly angry. After all, how could so many men go up against a singlewoman! Had they no dignity?!

Whatever the case was, though the woman—who had a longsword in hand—was clearly outnumbered,Gerald was honestly surprised that she was able to fend the men off quite efficiently. He had to admitthat she was quite powerful…

Even so, in the end, there was strength in numbers, and the lady in purple eventually found herselffalling to the ground, her sword flung to the side as she coughed out a mouthful of blood…

Snickering when he saw that, one of the five men then walked up to the injured woman before scoffingwith a wicked smile on his face, “You’re dying by my hand today, Zianne Landis! Since you’re going toperish soon anyway, allow me to savor your warm and soft body first.”

“Don’t even dare, Johnny Babbs! You’re not having your way even if I am to die!” growled Zianne asshe glared at the sadistic man. Hearing that, Johnny simply laughed loudly before sneering, “Ohplease, as if you’re in any position to say that! Men, grab her! Once I’m done with her body, you’ll eachhave your turns before we kill her!”

Grinning lustfully when they heard that, the four men then began encircling Zianne, inching closer toher with every step…