Slumdog billionaire husband novel (Gerald Kenneth) novel Chapter 93

Chapter 93 A Miserable Day for Kian (2)

After Gerald finished speaking, Jacob’s eyes lit up immediately.

Then Jacob chuckled. “That’s right. This guy was all high and mighty yesterday, thinking that he was very badass working here. I wonder if he can still be that smug

when he gets fired.”

Besides him, Benning was at a loss about what to do.

In fact, he felt that he was not qualified to work with Universe Group and being able to

work there still made him feel like a dream.

Hearing that Gerald wanted to dismiss Kian, Benning was even more lost. He thought,

even if Gerald and Leandro are friends, Gerald can’t just dismiss someone like that,

right?

Leandro nodded. “Okay, do as you say.”

Benning was dumbfounded. He did not expect Leandro to agree so readily.

Benning then recalled how he obtained this job, which was exactly like how Kian was dismissed now, in which Gerald made a proposal casually and Leandro nodded in

agreement.

It seemed that the relationship between Gerald and Leandro was beyond measure.

Benning, who was simple and honest, thought to himself.

Then Leandro frowned and looked at Gerald. “By the way, why are you

here?”

“Long story. My dad asked me to,” Gerald said speechlessly, “I told him that I was your assistant before. Due to that, he insisted on me coming to work with him together.”

Leandro smiled. “While you’re here, enjoy it then. There are quite a lot of beauties in our company. Maybe you will find someone you like.”

“I’m not interested.” Gerald yawned and said, “Now I will go back to grab some sleep. Take care of the two of them.”

Jacob was stunned. “You don’t want to witness how Kian gets dismissed? I feel good just thinking about it.”

Gerald waved his hand and said, “Not interested. If you are, you can film a clip and send it to the group of our class.”

“Good suggestion!” Jacob said, his eyes lighting up.

“Then I will go back now!” Gerald chuckled before walking out.

Since it was already nine o’clock, there were fewer people at the door now.

Gerald was standing at the door, wondering where he should go. if I take a taxi home now, Lilia, who is still at home, will for sure lecture me about playing hooky. I might as well call Keira and see if I could go to her house and sleep on her sofa instead.

Then he took out his phone, found Keira’s number, and dialed it.

“Hello, Gerald!” Soon, Keira picked up the phone.

“Hello,” Gerald said, “Do you live alone?”

Keira remained silent for a while before answering, “I live alone. But Audrey and Hazel are here at my place now. What’s the matter?”

“I need more sleep, and it would be great if you could offer me your sofa.” Gerald gave a little cough and said, “My father made me go to work. If I go back now, they will find

out.”

“Well. I am at the bank now since it is Monday today. But I can send you the address. Audrey and Hazel, who are at home, can get the door for you,” Keira said.

Gerald nodded. “Alright. Right, you seemed to have something on your mind yesterday. Since I was not sure if you wanted Audrey and Hazel to know about it, I didn’t ask you yesterday.”

Keira hesitated a bit before sighing and saying, “The Zumthor family probably knows someone inside New Bank since they are aware that I am in charge of the Diamond Card now. And since I was the reason the bank stopped cooperation with the Zumthor family, Henley had reached out to me and even threatened me…”

Gerald frowned. He didn’t expect this to happen before. After pondering for a moment, he said, “Don’t worry. I’m here. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

Keira hesitated a bit and said, “Alright. I believe you!”

After hanging up the phone, Keira sent the address over. Gerald then grabbed a cab and went to her place.

In a house with three bedrooms and one living room in Sacramento, Erik was sitting on a stool in a room while looking with a wry smile at the short-haired girl sitting on the

sofa.

The girl’s hair was a bit wet, and there was a plate of beef ramen in her hand.

On the coffee table, there was some ravioli and other food as well.

Erik said with a sad face, “Master, if you keep eating like this, I think I’ll have to eke out a living soon.”

He didn’t understand how a girl could eat that much!

There was nothing wrong with someone being a foodie. But in the short-haired girl’s

she was not just a foodie. She ate a lot, and yet managed to remain very

case,