Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 582
“Humph! That’s enough talk, get him!” ordered Natasha.
As soon as they received the order, the men in black immediately obeyed and held on tightly to both of Gerald’s
arms.
“When will the revenge end?” asked Gerald calmly.
“Honestly, I don’t even know when we’ll ever stop but that’s beside the point. Don’t even dream of leaving this
room tonight!” sneered Natasha.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Is that so? Actually, Natasha, did your sister ever tell you that this street used to be called Mayberry Commercial
Street? And that the bosses of these shops all know who I am?”
“Of course she has! But did you know that my sister’s bought this bar? The bar’s boss is just my little b*tch now! Bet
you didn’t think that far ahead, did you?” replied Natasha proudly before walking toward him and giving him a tight
slap on the face.
“That’s for my sister. You’ve made her suffer for far too long. Today, I’m letting you have a taste of what she
experienced after all this time!” Natasha was going to look for him even if he hadn’t come on his own accord today.
“Unfortunately, I’m afraid you won’t be able to torture me today,” Gerald replied.
“What do you mean by that, you little rascal?” asked one of the security guards in return.
Just as his question ended, however, he immediately let out a scream before falling to the floor. His hands were
pressed against his neck and his whole body trembled.
“What’s the meaning of this?” asked Natasha, visibly shocked.
She didn’t know what was happening. She could only feel—but not see—the presence of a shadowy figure in the
room.
As she continued trying to make sense of the situation, her neck was suddenly locked by two firm arms.
At that moment, she realized that two men had entered the room without her realizing.
The other man was holding on to a long, silver needles. A second later, it was gone from his hand and the
remaining man holding on to Gerald dropped to the ground. The other fallen guard was already foaming by then.
“Apologies for being late, Mr. Crawford!” said both men respectfully as they stood before Gerald. They were none
other than Drake and Tyson.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGerald simply responded with a nod.
He had been well aware that he needed to be cautious around Natasha. Both she and her sister were no longer the
same people he used to know.
Gerald would never have allowed himself to follow her without some kind of backup plan. Thus, before he came
here, he had contacted Drake and Tyson through his family’s specially made communication device so that they
would know Gerald’s location at all times from that moment.
Since Natasha was being held hostage, the rest of her underlings didn’t dare to move an inch.
“Now tell me where Xavia is… Or do you want to end up foaming on the ground like that guard over there?” said
Gerald as he looked at her, his eyes deadly serious.