Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1364
Watching as she gazed with gentler eyes than before, Gerald replied, “I still have some things I wish to learn about.
I’ll meet up with you once I’m done settling those issues!”
“Very well! I’ll be waiting then!” said Queena with a smile.
Following that, her body momentarily swayed… And the next thing anyone knew, she had disappeared!
Taking a step forward in surprise, Rosie then turned back to look at Gerald before saying, “Is… Is she human or a
ghost…?”
“Half of both, I’d say!” replied Gerald as he turned to look at the direction Queena had dashed off to while heaving
a long sigh.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith that, he then brought Rosie back to the shantytown to meet up with Leo and the others. Noticing that the
other man was not present, Gerald then asked Monica where he was.
After being told that the man had yet to return, Gerald found himself feeling slightly dissatisfied as he thought,
‘Where on earth has he gone to? What’s taking him so long…?’
It was a little while later when Queena finally returned to the manor that she was currently living in. The manor
itself was tightly guarded by those from the Squad of Divine Grimness.
Upon entering the manor, Queena was immediately greeted by her subordinates as they shouted, “Welcome back,
master!”
Seeing that she was in good spirits as Queena continued walking on, several of her puzzled subordinates found
themselves thinking, ‘Did something good happen? Why’s the master so happy?’
Before they could ponder any further, they heard Queena casually ask, “Has anyone attempted to cause any
trouble here during my two-day absence?”
“Not at all, master!”
“I see. Anything to report about Miss Fenderson?”
“She’s been staying in her room this entire time, Master! With that in mind, I’ve been ordering servants to take
good care of her!” replied one of the subordinates.
“Excellent. Now go bring Miss Fenderson here. I have some things to tell her!” ordered Queena as she walked
further into the manor.
Throughout her journey back, Queena had been keen on telling Jasmine that Gerald had finally agreed to be with
her. After all, Jasmine had once told her that Gerald would only ever love his current lover. With that in mind,
Queena wanted to properly ask Jasmine whether her statement still stood.
Perhaps it was due to Queena being so lonely for over thousands of years, but she found herself seeing Jasmine as
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏma good friend whom she could confide in. While she had to admit that such intimate friendship was a rather new
and strange experience for her, at least she finally had a person she could have a heart-to-heart talk with.
As she continued thinking about it, one of her servants suddenly began running—from the end of the hall—toward
her as he shouted, “M-master! Something terrible has happened!”
“What’s wrong?” asked Queena with a slight frown.
“M-miss Fenderson…! S-she’s…” muttered the servant who was so scared that he didn’t even dare to finish his
sentence.
“What’s wrong with her?” barked the subordinate from before.
“W-well! She was still in her room when I went over to bring her her breakfast earlier… Now, however, she’s…
She’s gone missing…! And Hattie—her personal maid—has fallen into a coma as well!” reported the servant as she
immediately knelt before Queena, utterly terrified.