Novel & Cerita Secretly Rich Man Gerald

She had long, dark hair past her shoulders. Regina couldn’t close her mouth. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. “I understand this guy taking a short sabbatical after losing such a beautiful woman, but seven years?” the female reporter remarked. “Yeah, and that house. The man is worth almost two billion bucks. You’d think he would hide somewhere more . . . fabulous,” the male reporter said, enunciating the last word in a high-pitched voice. “Yeah, like the Bahamas, or at the very least, Palm Beach,” the female reporter replied. “However, it is good news for the local single ladies that Scott lives so close, because according to our source, he is still on the market.”

We need to talk" he shouted, making the woman on his lap stand up and straighten her clothes. "As far as I know, I gave you good manners, what did you do with them? You dumped them in the motel with your lovers," he said. "I'm sorry, ex-widower, but I have some very serious things to tell you" he said as the girl left the office, and Dhany's face was one of disgust. "Ex-widower? Are you crazy now? "No, I'll be brief, find out what they keep hidden in that room "So who is this person?

“You said that she had a few other issues,” Benton stated as he was trying to process everything that the doctor had just told him. He was not facing the men and looking at him. There was something that most people didn't even get when it came to talking to him. Benton had a reputation of not seemingly caring about most people. One of the richest men in the world, and then it almost seemed like he had no interpersonal skills. Most people just felt happy to be in the same room as him, as if either his money or his intellect would be the thing that would make them rise up like a phoenix. He hated that more than anything.

When she saw Janice looking at her speechlessly, she chuckled awkwardly and said, "Don't worry. Gerald will take care of this." Janice snorted speechlessly and turned away. Naomi approached Gerald and asked nervously, "Is everything okay?" "Mm," Gerald merely hummed in response, too angry to speak. Just looking at Naomi made him want to rebuke her, but she was Ruby's mother, and he had spent a lot of effort to court Ruby. Gerald took out all his cash and bank cards. He was still a relatively richer student. His money was distributed across a few cards. $110,000 was not a small sum, so this might empty even his secretive personal savings.

But he was almost done, so it was fine to hint that he was Leon. He did not want North to be too shocked when he revealed his identity in the future. North blinked, gasping as she suddenly thought of a possibility. “You…” Gerald raised an eyebrow. Had she figured it out? North said in a pained tone, “Did you bribe them into recording confession videos? That’s such a waste of money! You can’t be this wasteful even if you’re rich!” Gerald was speechless. Although it could not be further from the truth, he still chuckled at North’s anxious demeanor and said, “Relax, Mrs. Howard. I still have enough money to pamper you. You don’t need to worry about our finances.”

I watched the video of Gerald shopping with a young lady in a pink dress. It was just a short clip of less than a minute. Yet, I kept rewatching it to stare at his face. I could not be mistaken. It was Gerald. He told me it was a business trip when he was actually just going back to his life as a rich heir. The woman next to him linked her arm with his as she happily skipped and chatted with him. Her skin was very fair, a sign of utmost care.

As she had expected, Kyle did not even dare to meet his sister’s gaze. “No grandma, I am not…”, Mila replied nervously. “Hahaha. Are you too embarrassed to tell the truth? Alright then, I will explain everything on your behalf then! Grandma, do you know what kind of person Gerald is?” “He used to be a well-known pauper from Mayberry University who earns his living by running errands for others. Of course, Gerald indeed got some money later on after he won the lottery. Guess what happened after that? Gerald…” Mila didn’t know where Irene got all these information.

My heart was racing in its cage, I was on a death list, over nothing. I had just learnt a rich man’s secret. "Come on, we need to get out of..." he couldn't finish talking. He was interrupted by the sudden trembling of his hands. "What's wrong?!" I panicked, listening to his breathing quicken.

That thought vanishes at Joshua’s label, he is not identified as Brandon's brother which has that niggling fear returning to tease me but as my latest conquest after playing with the billionaire's feelings. They support this with more blurry pictures of them storming out of the diner after finding out they had been conned. I blink at the intimate pictures from our honeymoon, heat floods my body at the memory of his lips pressed to my cheek with my hair billowing in the wind. Joshua is given the spotlight for the next few seconds, I whistle at his net worth, surprised and shocked. He has that much money to his name. I sigh. I don’t know who, what is real?

We've had our time, and I don't want to go overboard. "Get out of here before things get worse. I'll give you money. How much do you want?" Clara thought I was after her cash. When my dad was at the top of the list of the wealthy, I kept my real identity under wraps to enjoy a quiet life at school. Once I realized Clara was only faking being poor, I did not give her a second thought. Her family's flashy new money could not hold a candle to ours, yet she hid who she was, scared I was after her dough.