Semua Bab The Secretly Rich Man: Bab 1131 - Bab 1140

At this time, a young master snapped his fingers as he instructed his subordinate, who was standing aside.“Mr. Yonwick, wouldn’t that be a bad idea? Lord Yonwick has already said that she is our distinguished guest!” One of his subordinates kindly reminded him.Slap!Without warning, someone suddenly gave him a tight slap across his face.“Just bring her over here when I asked you to call her over! Why would it be a bad idea? Who said that she is our distinguished guest? She needs help and is asking for a favor from the Yonwick family now!” Mr. Yonwick yelled coldly.“Mr. Yonwick, forget it. Although that woman is really very beautiful, she is indeed a little too feisty. She is also well-versed in martial arts!” Several of the other young masters reminded him.“I am not afraid of her! I am just asking her to come over here to give me a massage. My dad does not allow me to touch her, so he is really suffocating me! Can’t I just ask her to come over here to help give me a massag

After that, there was a crisp sound.Ouch!After that, the man who had stepped forward and taken the lead to punch Gerald was clutching his fist, and his face had already turned pale as he yelled out in pain.This was because it felt as though his punch just now had not hit a person’s body, but he felt as though he had punched an extremely tough and majestic iceberg.His arm bone was already shattered, and his hand bones had already shattered into pieces.As the nerves of the fingertips were linked to a person’s heart, how could an ordinary man endure this kind of extreme pain?Gerald could only shake his head as he looked at the man. After that, he kicked that man, and the man’s knee cap bent backward at a different and awkward angle before he flew out directly.The other men were startled for a moment before they rushed directly at Gerald again.Gerald did the same thing, and he simply brushed his feet a couple of times before the several men in front of him were all holding

The Yonwick family made a move, and many members of the family moved out as they headed directly to the Enchanted Manor.When Linus arrived, he saw a young man sipping a cup of tea as he sat under the lamp bracket. Meanwhile, Layton, who was already pale because of the blood loss, had already lost his consciousness a long time ago.“Even if Layton was wrong, don’t you think that your actions are too vicious and ruthless?! You truly do not have any respect for the Yonwick family at all!”Linus felt terribly distressed, and a hint of hatred and resentment flashed through his eyes.“I am already giving you a lot of face by not killing him. Do you know what it means to be ruthless and vicious? You captured my disciple as well as one of my elders, and you are even threatening my friend. How do you intend to settle this score with me?” Gerald asked as he put down his teacup.“Hahaha! It turns out that the Fenderson family has summoned another one of their helpers here. It is no wonder.

Gerald sneered.“That’s right!” Linus nodded slightly.“Alright, then. In that case, I will be waiting for him to come tonight. I really want to see what kind of background and origins this young lord has!” Gerald said as he smiled wryly.Linus could not help break out in cold sweat.“Okay, then. I will go and release Lord Fenderson, the genius doctor, and the others. But Mr. Crawford, what about my ignorant son, then?”Linus asked as he looked at Layton in distress.After that, Gerald snapped his fingers, and a burst of light flickered, and the lamp bracket broke directly with a bang.Layton then fell heavily to the ground.“Airbending skill?!”Kort, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked.Jasmine was also staring at Gerald in disbelief. At this moment, Gerald seemed to have changed a lot compared to how he was a year ago.“Mr. Crawford, if there is nothing else, we will retreat first!” Linus said fearfully at this time.“Wait a minute!”Gerald stopped them. “Kort Mo

Calming himself, he then walked over to the group while occasionally glancing at the entrance. As he picked up a teapot to refill the empty cups at the table, one of the women who had heavy makeup on—as did the others—said, “You know, you look pretty handsome up-close! Still, you’re not quite my cup of tea! Only Queena would fall for someone like you!” “Oh? Could you actually be Queena’s pretty boy?” asked another woman. “Humph! As if someone like him would ever be qualified to be hers!” replied a third woman rather contemptuously. After saying that, the women seemed to lose interest in him and they quickly found themselves resuming their previous topic of conversation. “Anyway, I’m very happy now! Haha! At long last, someone finally took the blame for me!” said another woman from that group who looked to be slightly older than Gerald. “Oh? What sort of blame, Freya?” asked one of her friends. “Just some incident none of you were probably aware of… Actually, I think it’s