Novel Gerald Novels & Stories

Just a thief wearing a dead man’s crown. Gerald walks in a few minutes later carrying a bottle of whisky and two glasses. He pours for both of us. Notices me staring at Mario’s portrait. “He was a fine man,” Gerald says. “And very smart,” I add. “You two had a pretty good relationship.” “You know he was my buddy.” “Hmm.” Gerald takes a sip from his glass. “It’s sad what happened to him. He was my brother. I loved him.” The lie rolls off his tongue so easily. So naturally.

All those days of being alone in the apartment, I kept thinking he was leaving me alone for stupid reasons, when in reality, he was doing everything for me. And the termination letter? Gerrard didn't even know me well back then, and to see me, with his archenemy, taking away his files? Honestly, if I were in his place, I probably would've done the same thing... "I'm sorry, Cilla," Gerrard whispers, looking genuinely sorry and hurt. I take his hands in my own and kiss them. "I'm sorry, too... I shouldn't have left like I did. I should have waited to hear your side of things, too."

I have no idea. Talking about Guysville, Newton, I thought of Julia and Gerald. Guysville was home to Bachelor's Falls, where Julia and Gerald hand in hand affectionately. In that place, Gerald used to work as a police officer before transferred to Surabaya. "Hey," I called out to Zoey. "Yes," she replied. "What about the person who asked you to go earlier?" I asked. "What's wrong with him?" Zoey asked in return. "He's Gerald, isn't he?" I asked at the same time concluded. "A cop?"

, he helped me with my seat. I could never get used to Gerald’s new nature. Who could have thought that he had this side of him all along?. “What are we celebrating?” I asked after the waiter dropped a bottle of an exotic wine. Gerald laughed and popped the bottle. “Our love, my new company and new enemies “ he laughed. Gerald had always loved competitions, it wasn’t a surprise that he popped a bottle for new enemies. “New company?” I asked as our glasses clicked. He nodded with a proud smile. “The shareholders agreed to sell their shares to me”.

"Cut the crap. You know better than anyone what happened five years ago. If you want me to spare you, it's simple. Just tell me exactly how you helped Maurice and Araminta set up my mom." Gerald's face turned ashen at the mention of those events. "Ms. Jowell, I don't know what you're talking about," he said, his voice flat and unconvincing. Five years had passed since then. Maurice was his employer now. How could Gerald betray him? Quinn laughed, the sound sharp and filled with frustration. Gerald stayed on his knees, trembling. "Ms. Jowell, please, have mercy! I'm an old man. Even if I did something wrong, let me go!"

He said and walked out of the boardroom for all of them to sigh. “Then if the rumor is fake why did his stepmother say it?” One of the men ask his colleague. “I guess it’s hatred. I’m satisfied since he answered our call and rectified the doubt. In New York, it’s snowing heavily and it’s Christmas afternoon, Gerald walked into the dungeon where they locked the guard on duty when Mr Godson was murdered. Gerald look at the guard that was chained. “You said you knew the face of the nurse who last visited My father in law?” He asked for the guard to nod.

Aileen pleaded, “Gerrie, how could you stand by and watch me die? Save me, please! I’ll do anything! I won’t pester you anymore!” Gerald laughed bitterly. “Save you? Because of you, I can barely save myself. How could I save you?” The Brown family’s stocks had plummeted, and their once-powerful empire was on the brink of collapsing. He became a homeless drifter after he was disowned by his father and stripped of his family name. Before Aileen turned away in despair, she said her last words to him at the door, “I’ll hate you for the rest of my life!” Gerald sat motionless. He was numb to such words. Or perhaps, he was simply too burdened by guilt to argue.

Something's up, she just knows it. Gerald finally arrived home, feeling guilty like a child who stole meat from a pot. He felt like he'd been running, although he couldn't understand what he was running from. Staring at the doorknob, he took I'm a deep breath and walked in. Hopefully Serena would be asleep and he wouldn't have to face her for the rest of the night.

Virginia greeted back, She put her bright smile to the chef. Looking at how Virginia smiled, it really reminded Machismo about Helena. He heard about Gerald’s marriage that occurred about a month ago. He was still in other country at the moment so he could not pay a visit to Gerald. He expected that Gerald would marry a woman in the same age as him or maybe a widow. After he saw Gerald’s new wife right in front of his eyes, Machismo was so amazed to see that Gerald’s taste was still the same. Machismo then raised his hands and clapped. One waiter came to their side and gave Gerald the book of menu.

Unfortunately, none of them were a match for the other party, and they were all killed that same day. Gerald narrowly escaped death because he went to pick up Gilly from school. The rich businessman took their property after killing Gerald's family, and Gerald was forced to become a beggar along with Gilly. Kids from Dracodom were usually shunned when applying for a job, and it eventually led to them becoming beggars. "Your complexion seems to have improved a lot!" Severin said to Gerald after observing the boy's ruddiness. "Eat up, Gerald. Once you've eaten your fill, I'll help you avenge your family. All you need to do is bring me to meet them."