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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 871
“Hey sis, I know you were hurt by Narc once but take a look at his wife. She’s such a materialistic person!” Yselle
said.
Winnie glared at her angrily. “Shut up! How many times did I tell you not to remind me of him! Don’t even get me
started with that woman!”
“Y-yes…I know, sis. I know how much you hate that dreaded woman. I swear I won’t repeat this again!” Yselle’s
eyes were tearing up as she spoke.
Realizing that she had been too harsh, Winnie caressed Yselle’s head and said, “I’m just trying to look out for you.
That Gerald guy reeks of money. He only has what all materialistic people want. Money. He doesn’t deserve to have
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtany ties with our family. We are only here to help him on behalf of our master’s son, to keep our promise with them.
We, the Moldells’ unlike the rest of the world, take our promises seriously!”
“So, even if you have the slightest feelings for Gerald, there is no way the both of you could be together. I’ll
definitely stand against it!” There was a glimpse of disdain peeking through Winnie’s eyes.
“Oh…I understand!” Yselle lowered her head.
“But, it’s not impossible to let you stay by Gerald’s side. There is a way.” Winnie said.
“Huh? What way?” Yselle asked.
Ten days ago when Gerald first arrived, Yselle found herself developing feelings for the young and lively man.
After getting to know him and listening to the stories of his adventures, Yselle was even more eager to find out
more about that young man.
A girl’s emotion can be really hard to comprehend sometimes. Falling for someone without rhyme or reason, and
then hating the person in the same exact manner.
If asked at that moment whether Gerald was really that great or not, she’d answer ‘No’, but Yselle liked him
regardless of that fact!
Yselle had always felt like that. She grew up behind the walls of Moldell and she never had the chance to fulfill her
fantasies.
“That’s a pretty simple job. Make him one of your servants and let him follow you around!” Winnie said.
“In fact, he’d live a longer life after becoming one of our servants and this is something that can hardly be bought
by money!”
“I don’t want him to be my servant, sis. Why, why do you look down on him so much? After all, he is…”
“That’s enough! Other than this, there are no other alternatives. Don’t blame me for not telling you about it!”
Winnie left after she finished.
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Dylan was talking to the third master of Moldell and the assistant of the Moldell family at the ball.
“This time, I’ll be counting on all of you then!” Dylan said with a smile.
“You’re most welcome, Master Crawford. We will do our best. We sure hope that the Crawfords and the Moldells
would be pleased with the result of our collaboration this time!” Moldell’s third master, Parker Moldell said.
“I suppose it won’t be as pleasing as it seems huh?”
Suddenly, a 60-year-old man entered the hall with a group of people.
“Who are you? How did you come in?” Dylan was stunned when he saw the old man.
“Did you expect those useless brats to stop me?” The man sneered.
“Kort, what do you think you’re doing? Now that we are working with the Crawfords, how dare you disrespect
them?” Parker shot up from his seat with a deep frown on his face.
“Collaborating with them? No way!” Kort responded coldly.
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