The Secretly Rich Man novel Chapter 137

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 137
”Zack? Uncle Zack!”

Quinton was surprised when he saw Zack here. He could see the expression on Zack’s face at that time and he did not dare to go forward to say hello to him.

Quinton also had not fully regained his senses and composure from the shock he witnessed just now.

“Mr. Lyle!”

Wilson greeted him immediately.

“How are things? Where is Mr. Crawford?”

Zack hurriedly asked.

“Mr. Crawford has already gone over there first. He’s afraid that he’d be too late!”

Wilson hurriedly said.

“Ahh! That is not good. Hurry, take me to the place that Mr. Crawford is headed to. No matter what, nothing bad can happen to Mr. Crawford today!”

As Zack spoke, he was already calling his men as he walked out of the door. Concurrently, Zack also sent a text message to Gerald first before carefully taking out a machine with a red button and pressed it…

Quinton, Quinn and the others were all stunned.

“What? Crawford…Mr. Crawford?”

How could they not have understood what this meant? The Mr. Crawford that Zack was referring to seemed to be none other than Gerald!

Gerald was Mr. Crawford? Mr. Crawford was Gerald?

Everyone was shocked. How could they not have heard of the infamous Mr. Crawford’s name on Mayberry Commercial Street? His great name had already been the talk of the town at this point.

No one thought that this would be possible…

Yes! When Gerald walked into the car shop, he looked very anxious. Moreover, even though they were taunting him, Gerald ignored them completely and he simply drove away.

And the Lamborghini Reventon.

That was Gerald’s car!

If they had thought about it again, Gerald hosted a banquet in one of the most expensive rooms in the Wayfair Mountain Entertainment.

He had been extremely extravagant.

How could they have not known? Gerald was that Mr. Crawford!

Quinton almost sat down on the ground.

He was still in disbelief and he asked the sales consultant at the side:

“Is the Mr. Crawford that Mr. Wilson and Mr. Lyle are referring to, called Gerald Crawford? He owns the car that he drove off just now?”

The sales consultant nodded before he replied, “Yes, don’t you know him?”