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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1506
Though Yaakov was muttering worriedly to himself, Xyrielle had admiration reflected in her eyes as she looked at
Stetson. After watching all those battles, she felt as though she could finally see through that man.
As the fortune-teller had predicted, Stetson truly had immense martial arts skills and no ordinary person could ever
come close to being compared to him…
Xaverie, on the other hand, found herself looking at Gerald slightly contemptuously before saying, “While Stetson is
arrogant, he’s undeniably handsome! It’s no wonder why Xyrielle fell for him! Though I do wonder if you’ll get
jealous of hearing me say such things! After all, I’m pretty sure you’re in love with her! Sadly enough, Stetson has
all the strength and glory in the world! You simply don’t stand a chance!”
In response, Gerald simply grunted with a nod.
He had been preoccupied this entire time, observing each battle closely, wondering if anyone stronger than Stetson
would show up.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter all, this was an extremely grand festival. It was impossible that only First, Second, and Third rank masters
would attend, right?
‘There has to be someone more powerful than that attending!’ Gerald thought to himself.
That thought was the only thing keeping him from stepping forward yet.
As Yaakov smiled in resignation, Yule, on the other hand, was anxiously scratching the back of his head while looking
from side to side as he muttered, “How immensely frustrating! Where could the master have gone? The festival is
going to end soon!”
Seeing the crossed-armed Stetson—who had his eyes closed—standing atop the platform only served to further
anger Yule, and he wasn’t the only one feeling taunted either.
‘That mother*cking guy really knows how to put up a show…!’
‘That condescending b*stard…!’
While these were the shared thoughts of many, nobody actually dared to teach him a lesson. Not that they were
capable enough in the first place.
Noticing how nervous Yule was, Yaakov—who had been sitting close to the Quantocks—turned to look at the
members of that family before mocking, “Oh? Isn’t the Quantock family sending anyone out to battle? Or do you
have nobody capable enough? Now you’re just making me wonder whether you just came to witness all the fun!”
“You…! You’re just a pot calling the kettle black, Yaakov! I don’t see anyone from the Waddys family capable of
dealing with Stetson either! Regardless, mark my words that we’ll soon be settling some of the grudges between
us…!” snapped Xylon.
Laughing aloud, Yaakov simply replied, “I see! I’m interested in seeing how you Quantocks are going to settle those
grudges of yours! Hahaha!”
Following that, Yaakov turned to look at Stetson—who was standing alone on the platform since nobody was daring
enough to challenge him—before shouting, “With the representative of the Waddys family defeated, I do wonder if
there’s anyone among us still daring enough to challenge Stetson? If there aren’t any objections, I’ll be handing the
power to rule over this festival to this fine young man!”
After a momentary silence, a roar of ear-shattering laughter could suddenly be heard echoing throughout the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmvenue!
As objects within the venue began cracking or shattering from the immense noise, many people were also starting
to scream and even faint.! Covering their ears didn’t seem to help with the situation either!
Noticing that Xaverie and the other girls were also wailing in pain, Gerald simply sealed their blood vessels in order
for their hearing to return to normal.
Still, the longer he listened to the laughter, the more familiar it felt… Was it really Carlos?
“Aren’t you being a bit too generous, Yaakov? Giving someone else the power to rule… Just cut the act! I’m bloody
sure that you’re extremely reluctant to make that exchange! Aren’t I right, you b*stard?” taunted the sarcastic
voice before continuing to laugh almost maniacally.
Hearing that, Yaakov’s face instantly reddened in embarrassment as he retorted, “Who the hell are you? Show
yourself!”
The second he said that, he was immediately greeted by a tight slap to his cheek! He didn’t even see it coming, and
he ended up toppling to the ground, his slapped cheek now extremely swollen…
“Oh? You still have no idea who I am…?”
Moments after that statement ended, everyone in the venue witnessed as an old man began falling from the
ceiling…
And landing right atop the high platform.
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