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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1600

Following that, Gerald’s hands turned as sharp as claws as well!

Before Miguel could even land his attack, Gerald easily grabbed the middle-aged man by the neck before lifting and

tossing him to the side!

His neck now bloodied, the heavily injured Miguel slowly got to his knees—with much difficulty—before muttering,

“…You… To… think that you… knew how… to use the Thunderclap…!”

With Miguel’s blood quite literally gushing out of his mouth now, the dying man wasn’t even able to complete his

sentence.

However, he did know for a fact that Gerald had used that attack together with the Thrusting Dragon… With that

said, Miguel truly hadn’t expected Gerald to actually use the skill that he had been so proud of mastering to end his

life…

Knowing that he would never be able to redeem himself of this humiliation, Miguel finally gave up, flopping right

into his own pool of blood, dead…

After witnessing all that, Yesirn was now so terrified that he almost appeared to be in some sort of trance! Slowly

squatting to keep his wildly trembling body balanced, Yesirn found himself thinking, ‘…Not even Miguel, a Sixth-rank

Chakra King and a guardian of the Quartermain family was able to deal with Gerald…! With that in mind, who else

is there to come save me…?!’

Now that Miguel had been dealt with, Gerald turned to stare at Yesirn before mocking, “Now then… Who else is

there to save you, Young Master Quartermain?”

“P-please, Mr. Crawford…! Please, forgive me…! I admit that I was wrong and that I shouldn’t have offended you…!

With that said, please be the bigger man and spare me…! I’ll definitely be returning home now to return your elder

sister to you…!” begged Yesirn, knowing that there was no other way out for him.

Though Yesirn then crawled over to Gerald’s feet while begging piteously, he was truthfully already thinking about

his escape plan. In the end, Yesirn believed that as long as he could reunite with his family, he would surely be able

to get some people to deal with Gerald!

Of course, Gerald was able to read through Yesirn’s thoughts like an open book.

‘You’re a joke, you know that? Don’t you realize you’re already in my grasps?’ Gerald thought to himself.

There was no way in hell that Gerald was going to allow Yesirn to leave… After all, he was going to use him to force

the Quartermains to return Jessica to him!

With that in mind, Gerald simply slapped Yesirn tight on his face, not even bothering about anything the young

master had just said!

Momentarily flung to the side, Yesirn slowly fumbled to his knees again, his mouth now bloodied and several of his

teeth missing. Rather than a young master, Yesirn was now nothing more than a target of scorn.

Regardless, all of the remaining participants of the birthday party—who were still alive—had already fled the

Featherlight Pavilion by this point, and many of the pavilion’s management team were too frightened to even make

a move.

However, there were some sensible people who instantly rushed to the Quartermains to report the incident to

them. After all, Young Master Quartermain getting beaten up was a major issue that would surely cause a great

uproar within the entirety of Bario City.

Naturally, Gerald had fully anticipated that. With that, he simply stepped on Yesirn’s face, applying a bit more

pressure as he warned, “Now then… I’ll be waiting for your family to come. You’d best hope that my sister is with

them once they arrive. Otherwise, your family’s going to be greeted by the sight of your fresh corpse!”

Upon hearing that, Yesirn instantly began praying that his family would bring Jessica along. If they didn’t, he knew

for a fact that Gerald would kill him without a second thought!

It was around ten minutes later when a commotion could be heard outside the Featherlight Pavilion. It was quite

obvious to Gerald who was making all that ruckus.

Seconds later, the master of the Quartermain family himself—Henrick Quartermain—came rushing past the

pavilion’s doors, with many other Quartermains following behind him.

Since Henrick had already entered the Sage Realm, he was a terrifyingly strong person. The fact that his son had

been beaten up so terribly only served to further increase his anger and intimidating aura.

While he was initially shocked to find out that Gerald had come to Jaellatra looking for trouble with his family, after

hearing what the youth had done to his son, that surprise quickly turned into the urge to hack Gerald into pieces.

Regardless, when Henrick finally saw his son, he instantly roared, “Yesirn…!”

“D-Dad…! Please, save me…!” cried out Yesirn who was still being stepped on.

Seeing how his son was being treated, Henrick’s blood instantly boiled as his veins became strikingly visible and his

essential qi began flaring wildly. If it wasn’t for the fact that his son’s head was being stepped on, Henrick really

wanted to just go on the attack and kill Gerald on the spot!

Knowing better than to do that, Henrick then pointed at Gerald before threatening, “You’d best release my son, else

I’m slicing you into a million pieces, Gerald!”

“Oh? Are you really in a position to threaten me?” scoffed Gerald in a frigid tone as he turned to look at Henrick.