Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 191
Gerald looked up. “What’s up?”
“We’ve got a gathering between old friends tonight. It happens every couple of months. I’ve never mentioned it before—but since we’ve bumped into each other, this is me letting you know!
“Also, Sharon will be there.” Lilian stifled a little laugh. “Come to think of it: Back in high school, you’d come first place in grades, and she’d come second. The two of you were close—in fact, you were after her, weren’t you?”
Gerald didn’t reply.
Sharon Leslie, an old friend from high school. It was true that they got along well back then.
It was also true that Gerald had harbored feelings for her, but that had been before… all of this.
Had he pursued her? He hadn’t dared.
Early on, during their first year of high school, they’d chat together often. Later, even on those few occasions when he’d tried to strike up a conversation, she hadn’t replied. And so, they’d drifted apart.
Three years had passed in a flash.
“Tee-hee! Come on… you know, last month, Sharon’s boyfriend was treating us to some eats, and then the topic of you came up! Sharon wanted to know what Gerald was up to—no one could answer her at the time, but now… you free tonight?”
As she spoke, Lilian stole a peek at Gerald, searching for a hint of despair.
But no such expression was to be found in his features.
“Tonight? Yeah, I can make it!”
“Great, great. You have to come, then—let everyone have a look at you!” Surreptitiously, Lilian snuck out her handphone and stole a snapshot of Gerald, which she sent to the chat group for the gathering:
“Guess who this bozo is?”
“Who? Looks familiar… I’ve definitely seen him somewhere before!”
“Same here, but… he just doesn’t look like anyone worth remembering! Ring a bell with any of you?”
Sharon Leslie: “Is that Gerald?”
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