The Secretly Rich Man novel Chapter 447

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 447
The moment Gerald finally got his hands on some porridge, he felt a light pat on his shoulder.

It was Lilian with a bag of food in hand.

“Say, Gerald! You haven’t eaten yet, right? Come sit with me! I’ve just bought some delicious food from outside the hospital so let’s eat together!”

“I’m fine. Aren’t you still on drips? Why are you here at the cafeteria?” asked Gerald as he smiled.

He didn’t know why Lilian had suddenly become so enthusiastic. It was slightly uncomforting.

However, despite the fact that she would often ridicule him, Gerald didn’t hold it against her at all.

That was the only reason why he was still speaking politely to her.

“I- I’m fine! I was fine the moment I saw you! You’re… Just like my medicine! Didn’t you know?” asked Lilian with a questionable smile on her face as she looked at Gerald.

She was now standing very close to Gerald and her arm would rub against his from time to time.

Gerald could feel goosebumps all over his body.

To be honest, Lilian had a perfect body figure and looked extremely beautiful. This was because she used to be an art student and she was the captain of the Latin dance team as well.

Compared to Sharon, she definitely looked more enchanting and she was more seductive too.

However, when Gerald had talked to her just a little earlier, her attitude wasn’t like this at all. What had happened under the course of half an hour to make her this enthusiastic? Honestly, she was somehow too enthusiastic this time around.

“Is there something you need, Lilian?” asked Gerald, thoroughly weirded out.

“Oh, don’t worry about it! Food comes first! You know, I ran downstairs to buy some food just now because we all know cafeteria food isn’t the greatest in the world! They’re overpriced here too! But enough of that, look at what I’ve bought!”

In addition to some roast chicken, some drinks, and various other dishes, Lilian had also bought a hot egg crepe.

“I know how much you like eating egg crepes. I remember back during our high school days, you would usually only eat steamed buns with pickles for lunch but on weekends, you’d be willing to treat yourself to an egg crepe after saving a few dollars. Since I saw a stall selling egg crepes by the roadside, I got one for you!”

Before Gerald could reply, she had pulled him down to sit with her.