The Secretly Rich Man
Chapter 602

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 602

Gerald only smiled faintly as he took a sip of tea.

"It's rather late now, grandpa... There are so many guests today..."

At that moment, a girl wearing pajamas slowly descended the stairs as she stared at Gerald and the others curiously.

"Ah, Lissa. Come over here and greet Mr. Crawford. Weren't you quite curious about him before this?" said Mr. Weyham as he smiled.

"He's Mr. Gerald Crawford?" asked Lissa as she made it to the final step.

When she got to him, she scanned him from head to toe before frowning slightly. Immediately after, she chuckled before saying, "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Crawford. I'm Melissa Weyham but you can just call me Lissa."

"A pleasure to meet you too, Lissa. You can just call me Gerald!" replied Gerald as he extended his hand out to shake her hand. Lissa was considerably beautiful and after talking to her for a while, he found that she was quite generous to others as well.

Gerald's first impression of her wasn't bad, to say the least.

What more, she was a pretty nice talker too. She talked about all kinds of things with Gerald.

"So you're Mr. Crawford, huh. What kind of entertainment do you usually partake in?" asked Melissa.

"I don't usually attend many activities, to be quite honest," replied Gerald as he shook his head.

"Humph! I refuse to believe that! I'm sure you always enjoy yourself to your heart's content!" As she said that, Lissa laughed heartily.

After a while, she seemed to remember something. This prompted her to ask, "Speaking of which, I got to know a few friends here in Mayberry. We're going to have a gathering tomorrow afternoon and I'll be treating them to a meal! If you're free, would you like to come along, Gerald?"

Gerald remained silent at her proposal.

"How rude, Lissa! Why on earth would Mr. Crawford want to fool around with you and your mischievous friends?" replied Mr. Weyham with a bitter smile.

"Well fine then!" said Melissa as she pouted slightly.

Since Mr. Weyham had done him a favor, Gerald knew that rejecting his granddaughter would eventually make him feel awkward for doing so. In the end, Gerald nodded slightly with a smile before saying, "It's fine. Tomorrow was it? I'll be there."

"He said it, not me!" said Melissa with a smile.

A short while later, Gerald left the manor together with Zack and Mr. Xiques.

Though he initially wanted to return to Mountain Top Villa to have a rest, he suddenly recalled that he had lent the villa to Xavia.

Due to that, he told Zack to arrange a room in a hotel that he owned. He would stay there for the moment.

When Gerald arrived at the hotel's entrance, he saw and heard a few security guards shouting, "Lousy beggar! Get lost already!"

They were busy trying to push away a dirt-covered old man who had extremely messy hair.

"What beggar? I'm no beggar! I just need to borrow a shower!" said the old man.

"To hell with that! Do you even know what place this is?" sneered the security guard.

"Humph! Let me tell you, I'm not any mere person! I'm Mr. Crawford's grandfather! Your boss is my grandson! Now hurry up and let me in!"

"This old b*stard! How bold!"

By then, the guards were ready to beat him up.

Gerald didn't really want to get involved in the mess. He didn't care about what the old man said and the guards were there to take care of him anyway. However, when Gerald took a closer look at the beggar, he was stunned.

"Stop," said Gerald.

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