The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 240

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 240 There were six female guests at Table 6.

Obviously young university students, the ladies all appeared sexy, mature, and carried a beautifulcharm to them.

The one called Sister Xabi downed an entire bottle of beer in one go before embracing her best friend,who was sitting next to her.

“Sara, what is wrong with you? You haven’t broadcasted live for the past two days, and you have beenso sullen and depressed. You are usually the happiest when we are at a bar! You could always tell meif something is wrong.”

“Sister Xabi, do you think that hidden rich heirs exist? He obviously looks like a pauper who has nomoney at all. He might actually be really wealthy in secret, though. And I mean really, extremely,wealthy!”

The person sitting there was none other than Sara, who had just gotten a slap in the face.

She could not help but sound very depressed.

“Haha! Of course, there could always be people like that out there. It is, but however, very rare. Anothersituation that could rule out that possibility is if that person is narcissistic. Such people go as far as totake out massive loans just so they can appear wealthy and powerful. The fact is, these are usually thepaupers!” replied Sister Xabi.

Sister Xabi seemed to have hailed from a relatively well-to-do background.

Sara nodded fiercely.

“Yes, Sister Xabi. According to my observations, this guy has to be a serious narcissist! I asked aroundand looked into his background, and I found out that he once won the lottery. Perhaps he is only richbecause of that, yet, he’s so fond of showing-off!”novelbin

“Hehehe. Don’t take someone like that so seriously! Come, let’s drink! He will definitely become pooragain sooner or later!”

Those words couldn’t help but make Sara feel a little relieved.

Frankly, it had been a full day but she was just as anxious as she was.

She had utterly no appetite to eat or drink and even felt that the wine was tasteless.

It was all because of that Gerald!

She had gotten a real hard slap in the face that morning, not to mention finding out about how Geraldcould actually be Mr. Crawford.

The Lamborghini might just belong to him!

Sara couldn’t really understand how he could possibly be the owner of that car. If Gerald was really thatrich, why was he bullied continuously?

It made no sense whatsoever.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence. The owner of the Lamborghini might have been someone else andGerald could have just gone elsewhere.

Sara’s mood had improved considerably after the whole barrage of coaxing and persuading by SisterXabi.

“Lassies, your beer is here!”

Gerald was already there with the beer.

He put it down before turning to leave.

“Damn it! You stop right there! Who you calling a lassie?” inquired Sister Xabi in a rage.

The group of girls was usually open-minded and outgoing. However, they were all very sensitive whenit came to this term.

A server had actually called them ‘lassies?’

What did he mean when he called them that? It was self-evident.

Gerald was also taken aback by the unnecessary riposte.

He did not overthink about the term, simply addressing the group of beautiful girls in miniskirts with afriendly-sounding gesture.

Seeing the way they were dressed and judging their ages, it was all in good spirits that he referred tothem that way.

He really didn’t expect something like that could cause any trouble.

“That… beauty. I am really sorry. Sorry! I made a mistake! Here’s your beer. Please enjoy it,” Geraldapologized heartfully with a slight bow.

When he raised his head, he was stunned when he saw her.

As for that girl, she too was stunned when she saw Gerald.

“Gerald!”

“Sara?”

It was really inevitable for enemies to cross paths!

Sara was just talking about Gerald, but she didn’t really expect him to appear here.

Worse, why was Gerald a server at Zero Point Bar? Haha! Wasn’t he supposed to be extremely rich?

Sara didn’t know why she felt a whole different kind of pleasure when she saw him in this state.

She then saw that Gerald was preparing to leave again.

“Gerald, don’t leave just yet. Anyway, I’m considered an acquaintance now, right? Hahaha! Don’t youthink that we should be discussing something?”