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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 920
As the butler got the car ready, Mindy herself was already standing in front of what remained of the Schuyler
family’s mansion.
“Excuse me, but have you seen anyone wearing a mask? He’s about this tall and with his mask down, he has
serious burn marks around his eyes…” asked a girl to a random passer-by as she lifted her hand over her head to
mimic how tall Sanderson was.
“…No I haven’t…?” replied the confused man.
“But how could that be possible? He told us he’d come looking for us yet he didn’t! He wasn’t even at Yorknorth
Mountain! Where could he possibly have gone to…? I even tried calling Stella but I can’t reach her either! When I
went over to her place, it seemed like she had moved out… Hey, who do you suppose could tell me where
Sanderson went…?” asked Mindy.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe passer-by himself was stunned to know that she had directed the question at him. Scanning her from head to
toe, he then shook his head before running off. How sad that such a beauty sounded so insane.
“Where could you have gone to, Sanderson…? You… You said you’d come back… That you’d talk to me in the
garden every night… You promised… I… I refuse to believe that you lied to me! Please, Sanderson… You’re my best
and only friend… You… You can’t just leave like that… Where are you…?” mumbled Mindy to herself.
The only thing on the girl’s mind now was Sanderson. She thought about how simple and gentle he was. How every
time she talked to him, he would listen to her attentively, comforting and encouraging her through his gestures.
While it was true that she had first gotten close to him since he looked like he was easily bullied and she wanted to
learn sign language, her intent slowly changed over time.
In just those few days of them being together, she had grown dependent on him. What more, since she knew he
had risked his life to rescue her and many others, she was well aware that forgetting him would be near impossible
now.
After waiting for quite some time, Mindy eventually leaned against a wall before squatting down.
“Where are you, Sanderson…?”
When she had earlier gone to Yorknorth Mountain, neither Master Jenkinson nor Sanderson was present. Stella’s
place, on the other hand, seemed to have been completely deserted. Since she never picked up any of Mindy’s
calls, Mindy wasn’t even sure if the rest of Stella’s family had left together or without her.
In short, Mindy couldn’t even contact the last person who could’ve possibly seen Sanderson.
“Just… Please be safe, Sanderson…!” pleaded Mindy silently.
After a while longer, Mindy got up. She was feeling far too uneasy to be moping around here when she could still be
searching for Sanderson.
Opting to search for him by walking around instead of getting in her car, she felt a new determination in her to
search for him. To search for the man who had managed to spark hope in her again after living on this planet for
over twenty years.
She had simply lost too much of her childhood. Mindy had no friends, nor did she have any meaningful relationships
with anyone outside of her family for the longest time. Sanderson was the embodiment of everything she had ever
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmlonged for.
Mindy didn’t care if he was ugly, nor did it matter to her that he couldn’t even speak properly. None of that was
important to her.
What mattered most was the fact that Sanderson was a person who understood her. A person who was always
around whenever she was upset. A person she could feel secure with.
Her focus wavered as she continued thinking about him, not even noticing that she was crossing an open road…
She only returned to her senses when she heard the loud revving of an engine. Turning to look at the source of the
sound, she was petrified to see a huge lorry speeding toward her!
The driver himself had been yawning, yet the moment he saw her, it was already far too late. Even though he
stepped on the brakes, he knew he was in deep trouble the moment he heard the sound of a sickening collision.
Following that, Mindy’s frail body flew quite a distance away before landing heavily on the ground. The phone she
was holding on to earlier fell even further away, its screen now completely cracked.
A keychain of what seemed like a tiny man with a mask on could be seen hanging at the end of her phone. It was
clear who it resembled…
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