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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 227 She saw the Lamborghini leaving as soon as she came out. Gerald was gone too. But where could Gerald be then? Could that mean that… Damn! She did not even dare think about it. She really didn’t dare think about it anymore! Sara took a deep breath. Wasn’t that confirmation that Gerald was the Lamborghini’s owner? Sara suddenly thought of the first time she met Gerald. At that time, unceremoniously sliced watermelon on the Lamborghini’s hood. Now, Gerald was here, and that car was also here! Not to mention how Sara personally witnessed Gerald blowing off thirty thousand dollars without hesitation whatsoever! Argh!
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Gerald was the owner of that car? How wealthy was Gerald really? Sara was petrified, unable to accept her own unbelievable deduction. It wasn’t right! It couldn’t possibly be true! Gerald, on the other hand, had driven back to school after sending Queta home. He headed to the small remote parking lot, where he usually parked his car. He then got out, locking the car behind him. “Hello, Gerald!” A girl suddenly jumped out from the bushes, leaving Gerald started. “God-damn it! What are you doing?” He took a step backward in shock. He didn’t know if he should cry or laugh when he saw the face of the unintended visitor. The girl standing in front of him turned out to be Whitney. “Hehehe.! I have been waiting for you for a long time, Mr. Crawford. I know you’ve been parking your car here.” “Wow! You are really amazing, Gerald. I really didn’t expect this car to be yours. You’re one bad guy. Why didn’t you tell me earlier that this car belongs to you? You made me misunderstand you!” Gerald ran into Whitney and her family when he masqueraded as Jane’s boyfriend to meet her parents. Thanks to that meeting, Whitney discovered that Gerald was the owner of the beautiful coupe. Nobody should have known about this. After returning home, Whitney had a sleepless night, where all she could think of when she closed her eyes was Gerald. Memories of everything that had happened between them unceremoniously invaded her mind. The Gerald of the past used to be a pauper who had constantly gotten bullied by her. He would always do whatever she asked him to do. In her eyes, even a dog was worthier than Gerald could ever be. However, Whitney had no idea what had gone wrong with her, not knowing when her attitude toward Gerald had changed. She even wondered if she was in love with Gerald. It did not make sense that she kept dreaming of him. And now, no matter how she looked at him, she couldn’t help feeling Gerald was absolutely stunning and charming. He was so attractive, she really wanted to bite him. Whitney had been thinking about him and dying to see her handsome Gerald as soon as she could; she had come early to wait for him.
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“Gerald… why don’t you say something?” Whitney gently asked. Gerald could feel goosebumps sprouting when he saw the look on Whitney’s face. “Erm… Whitney, you don’t have to be like this. To be honest, I used to hate you for that constant bullying and mocking…. Now that I think about it, I prefer how you used to treat me. So, stop being like this, okay?” Gerald replied with a gulp. “Hmph! I realized you have masochistic tendencies, Gerald. Well… so… do I have to scold and beat you up like I used to so you can be happy?” Whitney winked. Obviously, Gerald knew what the wink was all about. He could feel pins and needles pricking his scalp. If he knew that Whitney was this kind of girl, he would have never made known his identity. ‘How could you possibly be interested in me, sis? You are only interested in my money!’ Gerald didn’t dare say it out loud, though. Whitney tapped her feet anxiously. “Oh! You, you, you have always been so quiet since we first met. Can you be more gentlemanly? Hmph! I mistreated you in the past, and I’ll now give you a chance to punish me. You can punish me in whatever way you, okay?” Whitney approached Gerald, grabbing his arms tightly. She’d been thinking so much about him that she was about to go insane.
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