The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 281

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 281 “Are you the general manager here, Miss Thornton?”

Gerald couldn’t hide his shocked expression as he posed Wynn the question. With just a glance at herdemeanor, he felt her overbearing female presence, and never before had he felt an aura as potent asthis.

“Why? Do I not seem like one to you?”

Wynn drove along, smirking as she looked at Gerald through the rear-view mirror.

“Oh, by the way, you should stop referring to me as ‘miss.’ It makes me sound old. Since I’m only tenyears older than you, just call me by my name!”

Wynn frowned, looking grumpy.

“Alright then, I won’t call you Miss Thornton anymore!” Gerald nodded.

“Pfft!”

Wynn somehow seemed amused by Gerald’s reply, and she let out a hearty laugh.

Gerald initially wanted to have a conversation about Wynn and her family, thanks to a lingering doubtthat had been floating at the back of his mind for a while—Minnie’s last name was Thornton.

It made Gerald wonder if Wynn had brought up the child all by herself.

But since a topic as such would be too personal, Gerald abandoned the thought.

Wynn stopped by a supermarket along the way home, and later on emerged with a few big bags ofgroceries.

It was just as Gerald had guessed—Wynn’s home was clean and tidy. After a simple tour around thehouse, there were no signs of any men.

That little fact somehow made Gerald feel a bit more comfortable.novelbin

Wynn then got to show off her cooking skills to him. In just a couple of minutes, she had whipped up atable of delectable dishes, way better than anything they served at Wayfair Mountain Entertainment.

Anyone who married Wynn in the future would be more than blessed to have a wife as such.

Not to mention how she was really good at conversations too.

After the dishes were served, Gerald felt that Wynn had grown a little warmer, as if the two had knowneach other for a long time.

Wynn had her eyes fixated on Gerald.

She was even more attracted by Gerald’s down-to-earth personality.

With much in common, their conversation quickly picked up as they naturally opened up.

Wynn stared adoringly at Gerald as she rested her rosy cheeks on her palms.

“Gerald, you must be curious about Minnie’s father, right?”

“Well… not really…” Gerald replied, with slight awkwardness.

Wynn smiled as her gaze pierced into Gerald. “Really? While I was cooking earlier, I noticed you werekind of scanning through my room. Were you looking for something?”

Her deadshot gaze made his heart skip a little.

Wynn wasn’t someone to be messed around with, having observed Gerald’s every single move themoment he stepped into her house.

And every single word she said was exactly what he had in mind.

The situation made Gerald feel like an elementary school student, where all his thoughts wereexposed.

“Hmph! Don’t even think about hiding anything from me. The truth is, I had nothing to hide from youanyways. Minnie’s father left us long ago, and it has always been just the two of us. Minnie usuallyspends her time in kindergarten while I work at my company. I’ll bring her along to work during theweekends. Here’s the problem. Last week, a capital invasion by some wicked bastard forced many ofMayberry’s small and medium establishments out of business. God, I was so stressed out!

“There was this one time, where I was so bogged down about this that I slipped and Minnie accidentallyfell into a river! You have no idea how much it scared me, and god knows how much I wished I had aman by my side to help me get things sorted!”

As Wynn downed a few glasses of red wine, her pretty face had started to blush, causing her to lookincreasingly sultry and charming.

Frankly, Gerald had always been attracted to women who were around his age or younger thanhimself.

He’d never actually hook up with mature women who were in their thirties.

Especially not with a such beautiful yet temperamental woman like Wynn.

Gerald could not help but stare at the gorgeous sight before him, his heart thumping in his chest likecrazy.

Putting that thought aside, Wynn had only invited him over for dinner as a kind gesture, and Gerald felta little awkward when she brought up the topic of looking for a man. He was unsure if hemisunderstood her words.

“Miss Wynn, earlier on you mentioned that some young man invaded the capital of Mayberry. Now,what did you mean by that?”

“Oh, about that. Nah, it’s nothing much, but you must’ve heard of Mayberry’s most wicked man, GeraldCrawford, right? He’s the dude that owns Mayberry Commercial Street!”

Wynn’s tone was filled with anger.

“Hmph?”

Gerald almost died choking on a mouthful of potatoes.