The Secretly Rich Man
Chapter 242

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 242

Slap!

Although Cassandra was also a rather promiscuous person, she still had very high standards for the person she would take an interest in.

Therefore, she subconsciously raised her hand and slapped the short and pudgy man right in his face.

She then stood up before she picked up the wine glass and poured the entire glass of wine over the man's face.

"Ahh! Mr. Zabka, are you okay?" The lady boss, Qassie, asked immediately when she saw the conflict.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire room was extremely quiet.

To be honest, Qassie already knew that Mr. Zabka was very interested in Cassandra. That was the reason why she had incited the both of them to play a game together.

Qassie had already met him before. Mr. Zabka came from San Creek and he was actually pretty wealthy as he owned a coal mine. Moreover, Qassie's husband had only won the right to run this bar after Mr. Zabka had invested some money in it.

Qassie knew that Cassandra did not have a boyfriend, and she also knew that the latter was a very materialistic person who loved money.

One was affectionate, whereas the other had intentions. Wasn't it a perfect match then?

How many people would dislike it when they saw a rich man in front of them?

However, her assumption was wrong.

Unexpectedly, Cassandra was so fierce and did not even give Mr. Zabka any face whatsoever. On the contrary, she even hit Mr. Zabka?!

"You... you dared to hit me?!" Mr. Zabka had obviously never gotten hit before. Moreover, he even endured a slap and had gotten a glass of wine poured over his face.

"Was I wrong to hit you? You should not touch me anyhow you like!" Cassandra replied coldly, disgust written all over her face.

So what if you are rich? Even if you are rich, can you be as rich as Brother Ordinary Man?

"Hmph! You b*tch! You are the first person who actually dared to hit me, Desmond Zabka! You will not be able to step out of this bar tonight if I am not satisfied!" Desmond roared as he threw the wine glass angrily.

At this time, four to five bodyguards jumped out, surrounding Cassandra immediately.

Cassandra was also a little terrified.

In fact, she had regretted it as soon as she slapped him across the face.

Although she knew Brother Ordinary Man, he was someone she would never be able to reach out to after all.

The person in front of her was definitely a tycoon and a very powerful figure.

She could not help but feel a little afraid after calming herself down.

"Then, you... what do you want then? Anyway, I will not be taking off my clothes no matter what it is!"

"Hmph! That is fine with me. You don't have to take off your clothes, but you will have to finish this bottle of red wine in one breath! Otherwise, this matter will never be resolved!" Desmond grinned and opened a bottle of red wine before placing it next to Cassandra.

"Okay! Remember what you said!" Cassandra replied as she took a deep breath. She did not want to prolong this matter any longer. Therefore, she decided to finish this bottle of red wine just so she could leave immediately after that.

She picked up the bottle of red wine.

"Sister Cassandra, it's already getting late. Don't you want to leave yet?" At this time, Gerald opened the door and entered the room.

Gerald had been listening in on the conversation as he stood outside the door. So, he knew the entire situation that was going on inside. This d*mned fat man was trying to get Cassandra drunk.

As for the way he was addressing her, Cassandra had already instructed him not to refer to her as his teacher when they were both making their way to the bar earlier.

"D*mn it! Who is that brat? Get lost!" When Desmond saw Gerald suddenly interrupting the situation, he yelled at him with a vicious expression on his face.

Gerald replied casually, "Well, I came here with Sister Cassandra today, so I was thinking of going back with her!"

Gerald was not pretending to be benevolent. However, he felt that he would also be very dissatisfied if someone took advantage of Cassandra just like that.

It would simply be too advantageous for the other party. Even if someone was to take advantage of Cassandra, it should be him instead!

In short, Gerald did not want to leave Cassandra here any longer.

"D*mn it! I think that you must be really tired of living! Men, come and drag him out of this place now!" Desmond tore his shirt open, exposing the tattoos on his chest.

At this time, two or three bodyguards came forward to grab Gerald.

"Wait a minute! Gerald, you can go out first and wait for me. This is my car key. I will leave after I finish this bottle of red wine. You can start the car and wait for me outside the entrance of the bar!" Cassandra said as she looked at Gerald.

After all, Gerald already had a driver's license now. She could just let him drive her later.

Gerald nodded and agreed immediately. After all, the lady boss was still here, and it seemed as though she had a very good relationship with Cassandra. Therefore, he felt that she would not allow Cassandra to suffer any losses just like that.

Gerald left after taking the car key.

Shortly after Gerald stepped out of the bar, two bodyguards had already followed Gerald into the parking lot under Desmond's command...

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