Chapter 1019
The Secretly Rich Man
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1019
âDeal!â replied Gerald with a smile.
Gerald himself was done with doing favors for others. In order to get what he wanted, he knew that he had to become a selfish person. After all, at this point, there really wasnât a reason for him to do things that didnât benefit him anymore.
The moment Gerald finally agreed to help, Kaleb and Theo were flung over to his direction and both of them landed at his feet.
âHahaha! Did you really bring these idiots over to defend you, Zander? Who else is there? Come on, now!â roared Damian before laughing hysterically.
Upon hearing that, Gerald began walking calmly toward him.
ââ¦Hmm? Whatâs this then? A little boy? Is there truly nobody else from the Lovewell family? Who the hell even is this?â said Damian as he shook his head while looking at Gerald.
âIâve heard that youâve been learning some skills that originated from Northeast Asia! Is that true?â
asked Gerald as he looked back at Damian.
Hearing that, Damian was temporarily stunned. After all, he knew that he had concealed his identity extremely well. What more, he had been in hiding for the longest time. Despite that, this boy here almost sounded like he knew what he had been doing this entire time.
ââ¦How do you know about that?â asked Damian as he raised a brow.
âJust a hunch. Speaking of which, could Sven Westmore be one of your disciples?â asked Gerald again.
Eyes now widened in shock, Damian instantly replied, âHe is! Do you know him?â
âWell of course I know him. I was his killer,â replied Gerald.
ââ¦What? You?â said Damian, more astonished than anything.
ââ¦Humph! I guess looks can be deceiving! Still, know that Sven is just an outer disciple of the Tekken!
Killing him is a piece of cake, so I hope you arenât thinking that youâre anywhere near worthy in my eyes! However, the fact remains that youâve killed my disciple! Iâll avenge his death by killing you!â
roared Damian as he charged at Gerald.
In a flash, Gerald responded with his own punch, and both their fists met. As the sound of colliding fists was heard, the crunching of bones followed swiftly after as Damian found himself falling backward.
Roaring in pain, Damian held on to his arm as he turned to look at his elbow. Geraldâs punch had been so powerful that Damianâs arm bone was now protruding out of his skin! This was only from the force of a single punch! What kind of strength even was this?!
Kaleb and Theo themselves were now wide-eyed in disbelief as they stared at Damianâs terror-stricken expression.
ââ¦You⦠Youâre so young yet youâre already at the level of a champion! Even your inner strength is overwhelming!â shouted the horrified Damian.
âCease this nonsense and end your own life to spare yourself the misery!â replied Gerald as he shook his head.
Upon hearing that, Damianâs gaze went dark as he clenched his teeth while enduring the pain.
Nodding, he then said, ââ¦Fine! Iâll do it myself!â
With that, the man took a dagger out and aimed its sharpened end at his chest.
All was silent for a moment⦠Until Damian tossed the dagger aimed straight for Geraldâs face!
Grabbing a handful of sand, he then tossed it in Geraldâs direction as well before making a wild dash away from all of them!
Gerald himself simply took a step to the side, avoiding everything that Damian had just thrown at him.
Zander, on the other hand, anxiously began shouting, âAfter him, Mr. Crawford! Heâs getting away!â
In response, Gerald simply flicked his hand slightly toward Damianâs direction, a slight whistling sound following immediately after.