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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 883
“Uncle Quick, what do I need to learn?” Gerald asked.
“You have to learn everything that I know. You can slowly take your time. Gerald, your physique is actually not that
bad. For the past seven days, I have been picking specific medicinal herbs for you to take a bath in so that you can
recoup your strength and vitality. Besides that, I will also perform acupuncture on you. Don’t worry! Under my
guidance, it won’t be long before you become a master!”
“You’ve been doing that for me for the past seven days?”
Gerald was really touched when he heard this sentence.
After all, his attitude back when he first met Finnley was not great. To think that the old man was willing to go to
such great lengths just to help him. The man was actually concerned about his well being.
Finnley was not his biological grandfather, but Gerald felt that he was much closer to him compared to his own
grandfather.
At this moment, there was nothing Gerald wished for more than to live up to Finnley’s expectations.
So, Gerald continued staying in the village, learning all sorts of skills from Finnley.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn a blink of an eye, half a year had already passed…
In a secret room in the Crawford family mansion in Northbay.
“How is it? Still nothing about Gerald?”
In the past six months, Dylan seemed to have grown a lot older.
His hair was already turning gray.
Yulia’s face continued to be soaked in tears everyday.
“Master, I escorted the young master all the way to Salford Province back then. However, we came under attack in
Salford Province. I stayed behind to cover Mr. Crawford and shield him from our enemies. All that I know is that he
had already gone to a village to look for an old man whose last name is Quick. Miss Queta told me the old man’s
address. I have already visited the place a few times but the house had already been vacant a long time ago and
there were no signs that Gerald had ever been there before!”
Zack had not been idle in the past six months, instead, he had been scouring the continent in search of Gerald while
remaining undercover.
Unfortunately, for the past six months, Gerald seemed to have completely vanished from the face of the earth.
“This is all your fault! If you were just a little stronger and more powerful back then, there wouldn’t have been the
need for him to leave our family! We don’t even know if Gerald is dead or alive now!” Yulia said anxiously.
Jessica was also crying as she comforted her mother.
“Gerald has lost everything, including his identity card. Not to mention the fact that that bastard, KortMoldell is
searching all over for him! How do you expect him to hide then? Who knows, maybe he had fallen into his hands a
long time ago?!”
The more she spoke, the more upset Yulia became.
“No! If Gerald had really fallen into Kort’s hands, then that bastard would have issued a threat already. He had been
coming up with all sorts of excuses in the past six months but they’re nothing but excuses, right? Gerald would have
become his bargaining chip because he knows that we would compromise and give in for his sake! In other words,
it’s unlikely that Gerald has actually been captured yet,” said Jessica.
“Jessica is right. Don’t worry. I believe in our son. He will be fine. Queta, help your aunt back to her room! Let her
get some rest,” Dylan said.
Tears were also streaming down Queta’s face. She nodded and said, “Yes, uncle!”
“Alright then. Resume your duties. I’d like to have some time alone!” Dylan said.
After they left, Dylan clasped his hands together and a worried expression surfaced on his face.
“Gerald, my child, where are you hiding? If I knew that this would happen, dad would rather go all out to fight
against Kort than allow you to risk your life out there!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDylan’s original plan was to send the strongest masters from the Crawford family to guard Gerald as long as he was
out there. He would deny Kort any chance to strike out against his child.
That would not have been very difficult.
However, he had overestimated the strength and power of the masters that he had cultivated over the years, and
he had greatly underestimated the strength and power of Kort’s subordinates.
That night, six months ago in Merry City, if it weren’t because of his subordinates risking their lives to save Gerald,
his child would not have made it out alive.
Dylan clenched both of his fists tightly.
Despite how much money he had, he still found himself powerless against such an elusive foe.
‘Why can’t there be a way out of this!? Why!?’
“Master!”
At this moment, Dylan’s butler, Fynn walked in.
“What’s wrong?”
“Jett from the Moldell family is interested in the Mountain Top Villa that the young master bought in Mayberry City.
He asks how much would you be willing to sell it for.”
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