The Secretly Rich Man novel Chapter 1274

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1274
“P-please spare my life, Mr. Crawford…!” pleased the man as he crawled back up and turned around before kneeling in front of Gerald, trembling in utter fear.

To think that Gerald now felt like an entirely different person after only a three-day gap since they last met! He was simply too strong!

Regardless, the man was wise and he knew better than to continue fighting when the odds were clearly against him. Escape was the only option if he wanted to make it out alive!

“I-if you spare my life, I’ll share a big secret with you, Mr. Crawford!” said the man rather tentatively as he took in a deep breath.

Gerald, however, simply raised his foot and stepped on the man’s head.

Gulping, the man then added, “I-I’ll tell you everything I know as long as you promise to spare my life…!”

Just as the man was about to attempt to retrieve a hidden weapon from his sleeve, Gerald simply replied, “Sorry, not interested.”

Following that, he suddenly amplified the force of his foot, causing a disgusting ‘splat’ to be heard as the man’s head exploded into pieces!

With that out of the way, Gerald turned to look at Tiara.

Her limbs all broken, the old woman could only stare at him with fear as she immediately attempted to crawl away and escape!

“Leave her to me, Mr. Crawford!” said Chester as he walked up to Gerald.

As Gerald nodded in agreement, Tiara’s eyes grew red as she roared, “You ungrateful child! You dare kill me? Aren’t you afraid of getting retribution?!”

“Oh, but you’re wrong, Tiara. No matter how heartless and cruel you were to me, I’d never turn into something as inhumane as you are. Though I won’t personally be killing you, I told Mr. Crawford to leave you to me since I have a question for you before you die, and it’s a question that’s been swimming in my mind for years. Tell me, Tiara. Does family affection or kinship even exist in your eyes?” asked Chester coldly as he stood before Tiara.

“Familial affection? Kinship? Hah! Not one bit! Anyone who dares stand in my way dies, no matter who they are!” roared Tiara in rage.

“Bingo. Also, you should focus on resting to heal your injuries in the next few days!” said Gerald as he took in a deep breath. Seconds later, his hair started returning to its normal color and the purple mist surrounding him began dissipating as well. Being able to freely control all this was proof that Gerald had gained a fundamental improvement in his inner strength after undergoing the baptism of heaven!

Fast forward to the next day, Master Nacol could be found giving a lecture on charitable donations in a large auditorium within Mayberry City. Since Master Nacol was an extremely famous person in Weston, everyone was brimming with excitement from his presence alone.

Several young people were also within the crowd since they had grown up following the guidance and advice of Master Nacol.

While Jace had initially planned for Master Nacol to personally come over to meet Gerald, Gerald had turned the proposal down. After all, he didn’t want Master Nacol to have to change his schedule because of him. What more, quite a lot of people had been preparing for this donation for a long time. With that in mind, there was no way Gerald was going to use his influence to coerce Master Nacol into canceling his lecture just because of him. Waiting an hour or two was nothing to Gerald.

Due to that decision, Gerald planned to wait in the auditorium for Master Nacol to be done with his lecture.

As he was walking into the building, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder before hearing them say, “Gerald?”